Vacant Values. By themischievousannaMarch 10, 2015 ( 7 ) Wanted to be wanted, Desiring to be seen The outside to be flaunted, But who have we been? Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Art, WritingTags: art, beauty, Blog, Culture, drawing, Fiction, fiction&poetry, life, poery, writing Related Articles Her Amorphous Grin. By themischievousanna2 days ago ( 0 ) Fleeting Restraints. By themischievousanna3 days ago ( 0 ) Every Shadow had its Crevice. By themischievousanna1 week ago ( 0 ) 7 comments › Tony Single March 10, 2015 • 12:28 am True. Have we been ourselves? Or someone else’s ideal? LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ amoafowaa March 10, 2015 • 1:05 am Good rhetoric there. Who really have we been? Love the rhythm too. LikeLike Reply ↓ inkblot miyazaki March 10, 2015 • 3:18 am It’s a question we should all ask ourselves at some point. Great writing ^^!! LikeLike Reply ↓ FCM March 10, 2015 • 7:59 am Looks like Morticia from The Adams Family LikeLike Reply ↓ vanbytheriver March 10, 2015 • 1:31 pm That’s a good one ! Van LikeLike Reply ↓ Lorna's Voice March 10, 2015 • 11:12 pm I’ve written whole essays on wearing masks and feeling empty inside. And looks at you! Just a few words in a few lines–you captured the essence of it all. Bravo! LikeLike Reply ↓ christybharath March 13, 2015 • 8:44 am brilliant accompaniment to the sketch! LikeLike Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.