Tank Full on Empty.

Knees shaking with the weight

My fatigue is the people around me,

Sitting, leaning, pushing, even shoving

On my hunched shoulders

And I cannot say,

Because I am the bother

By wanting to be far away,

I thought I might cry

But thinking hurts too much,

And I am frozen shut.

Categories: Art, Creative Writing, Drawing, illustration, Musings, Photography, Poetry, WritingTags: , , , , , , , , ,


  1. The artwork is amazing! How did you do it?


  2. Love those bold but bruising colors. And the eyes.


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