#depressing art

[cad3nn]

How life be feeling 🫠

[plutomann]

old memorial i drew for berserk

[amateur-scribbler]

When will the last time I ever mourn us be?

Will it be a random Tuesday when my grief lets me go? Or will I always find a path back to our bed where you let the warmth wither leaving me in the cold all alone?

The last time I think of you might not be some profound longing thought. I might just find myself wondering if that guitar of yours is finally playing some happier chords.

The grief will leave but, that age old adage rings true; grief lives with you, but sometimes it gives you reprieve by simply stepping into the other room.

In that reprieve, the truth hits hard like lightning cracking through a tree. I’m finally realising I am only mourning the romanticised idea I made us out to be.

I’ll be the bride in all black - t.k.o

[gloomymelody]

I let everything out

[ididntknowucouldread]

okay shitty digital art

[dissipating-system]

[meditative-cat]

“Lost of identity”