Introducing
In a part of my life, I had a depression , I was thinking too much
In a part of my life, I had a depression , I was thinkingtoo much(: laughingless .... In that days i eas thinking that I'm a cactus that no one can loves me (:
The story behind this art is exactly match with my poem (:
Poem:
Who says you are not beautiful?
Who says there is no help for you in this veil of sorrow?
Behind the icy heart, beyond the dark night of your heart, you would like to be a flower bud
You would like to be smelled like a flower behind thorns
And to be embraced by the soul
You are as beautiful as the laughing fog
Your thorns, when they see your pain, become like flowers
My dear, the butterflies of your heart, steal the heart of every lover
