It’s the last day of November. Looks like the year 2012 is ending soon. And so does my eye drawing challenge.
Monthly Archives: November 2012
Day 334: Jack
Hmm, yumm.
Nothing really.
Day 333: Bruise
Jenny cry, Jenny tries to hide his eyes.
But he can’t hide his red bloddy thigh.
He’s thinking of the answer to fight or to flight.
Can’t fight, neither can he flight.
Jenny lay down next to his bike.
Hoping his mom to off the light.
leave him alone to end the night.
Day 332: Out
John like cookies.
Cookies is for babies.
He ran away out of disappointment.
Nothing hurts like an argument.
Still he ran like a baby.
He reach nothing but a valley.
Where he dwell and old.
And dead and stink and cold.
331: Cleve
Soft but pretending.
Soft yet annoying.
Touch and it will cease. Don’t belonging.
Eyes is to see, but longing.
Never touch, only seeing.
Not enough, what I’m thinking.
Probably one day, you will exist.
Probably that day, I’ve gone missing.
Or maybe never is a happy ending.
Day 330: Feen
What is worse than having a holiday? Everything elses. But here.
Day 329: Jeans
I’m not sure how am I gonna do this. The table is gone, the foods are too. The worst part is. He is too. Or worst, he has never been.
Day 328: Face
Day 327: Jingle
Move the sun, move it down.
I want sunshine all my life.
I want sunrise every hour.
I want you here now.
Day 326: Last
The last is here, but not final.
I’ll still be here. Look around.
Not for ever, but for long.
And for never to return home.