is it the best decision to move out home when it doesn’t feels like home anymore? i wanna hold every piece of it, the smell, the noise, the taste of blood it brings me. The sadness after the fights, the loneliness while being together. I feel frightened of going out there by myself again, but then i remember i’ve done this before, i’ve won this battle already. It’s more complicated this time, but i can win the tricks my mind will play.
Wow. This is all amazing. But the stealth amazing is that first line.
Last night I made these drawings in my sketchbook for a zine I’m making called WARPED.
It was fun making looser/weirder stuff than I usually do.
©Phoebe Wahl 2014
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