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darcyallan:

Pupcakes. My newest piece. For the sweethoundstooth.

veryyyy lovely !!

(via wherethewoollythingsare)

the-iridescence:

(by sweet sweet life)

(via hectorandlangely)

super cool <3 artpixie:

(via A Stitch In Time- Part 4: Pages on the Behance Network)

(via artpixie)

I can’t sleep

Can’t think

So just let me die for a while

Maybe ‘till the sun hit my window

I’m not in the mood for a draw

Dusty mind, in a broken visual vocabulary

Trapped in an undistinguished reality

What is normal now?

Human and inhuman

Sincerity and falsity

All shitty eventually

sick of all the rules

I want to be under water

Where bubbles can see me dancing

And make love with the starfish

No more heart broken

Cause we are for each other

heal me once again, please.

I’m giving you my heart..I’m not asking for anything anymore..

I don’t know any more of this

You think I’m a kite you can play with

I’m not like any normal girl you see

I can’t even see anything clearly

I am ugly yet asymmetry

Yell at me then I shower you with a smile

(That you don’t even wanna see it)

Hit me so I can hug you

Hate me then I love you more

How can I be such a softy

In front of you

Who trampling me

I don’t believe you anymore

Heart falls into pieces

Left me feeling numb.

anjir lagi” puisi pilu.ah!

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Merdeka..