Thursday 11 August 2011 photo 1/2
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Skriver som sagt mycket poesi...Och tecknar mycket anime till Manga...Denna teckning ska föreställa mig själv. Skrev även en dikt till den.
Crying in the rain,
why is cold so obvious.
where's the heat,
but that damned despite people carry.
Should I fight back, and whisper things without crying.
Who can hold me, without actually falling.
who am I, a warrior in a princess's body.
A lonely soul, with flaws and faults.
I can tear up the sky and earth.
Distorted words in a tornado is heard.
I can be invisible and unbeatable.
No one really knows who or what I am.
They see only what they themselves want to see,
I can be the shadow of the abyss or the light.
I am a true angel or a demon lost.
blood or normal tears, damn ....
I want out, to live as a different kind.
But the wind shakes my cold hands.
Getting to the shoot can take quite a while.
But I'm working on it, with light or so.
Can not let go,
for what is happening around me.
Annons
Camera info
Camera Canon IXUS 105
Focal length 5 mm
Aperture f/8.0
Shutter 1/8 s
ISO 500
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