"I was lonely, but now.. I can feel the presence of something.. someone. I am no longer lonely."
Based off of a dream I had. Gruesome and sad, but yet to me it felt so satisfying. I do not know why.
The blood to her chest down is an exaggeration of what happened in the dream and the scars on my face, well sadly those scars are scars I bore for nine long years. Although others are blind to see the scars, I still see them every time I look in the mirror. A scarred up woman. None of that matters now though. It is in the past. Anywayssss, I love this picture. It is so refreshing, scary, sad and yet so satisfying to look at. I love love love looking at that <3333