Lately ive been having very negative thoughts. Throughout my childhood ive always had an over active imagination. Now, as pre-teen, it stuck with me. I always used to use it to cope with past trauma. Im remembering things i dont want to remember. Im tired of always feeling like im on a leash, yet no ones on the other end. I honestly feel trapped. I always just want to sit down and cry. My moms always yelling at me. My sister hates me even though i do everything for her. the kids at school call me names, mainly "weirdo". I wouldnt say theyre wrong. People tell me im terrible at art, being my safe space. It no longer feels safe, it feels like an injection in my chest. I really, really just need space from the world, maybe then i wouldnt be so stressed for a minute.

Im getting tired.
Next up
I actually never do full body edits and probably never will but here's Danni :]
Lindsay and theCheshire Cat (WhackEland 3: happy never after)
[ Villain and Violent, Infant and Innocent ]
Ft. Present H!Mazen and Past H!Mazen
Did you know that today is #InternationalJazzDay? π·π
No? π― Well, we couldn't pass up this date!
And what better to celebrate this day than #Pecaminosa #OST? π·
Let us know what you think about it and have a great weekend!
A house I've built a while ago. :)
It nicely separates the snowy biome from the grassy one.
It's built with painted Ebonstone.
Call it 'wrong turn'!π« The feeling of running into a house with only one exitπͺ, and being doomed to die. #pixelart #pixelartist #pixelartwork #art #pixel #indiegame #IndieGameDev #indieartist
Cash Banooca
The Authority decided to investigate the Basement and leads to recovering classified documents Fun fact: The building has 928 doors and not 1000 doors. #horror










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