No one ever asks, yet I feel I need to tell them the answers.
I draw for comfort.
It soothes my mind that is busy with emotions of happiness, sadness, loss, fear, and hurt.
I draw because my art speaks FOR me and is my voice- the one everyone actually hears.
Art shows everyone my beauty that no one sees.
Instead they see a beauty I created.
When I draw I make peace with myself to show myself that maybe i can be forgiven.
And that I can create the impossible... my dreams, my redos and some sort of spark.
When i am in that hospital bed it gives me strength to forget what brought me there.
It gives me self-esteem when the medications an