College student trying to draw. I'm drawing a comic that will never see the light of day
And as the sting on your leg fades away, the sign left is proof enough. A name to your hurt. One you can touch and wince to.
The pain dressed as a scar, crimson and tough; you look for it to be comforted, caressing the uneven surface to know it's real.
And as the sting on your leg fades away, the sign left is proof enough. A name to your hurt. One you can touch and wince to.
The pain dressed as a scar, crimson and tough; you look for it to be comforted, caressing the uneven surface to know it's real.
Second panel (biggest): view from above of the previous person putting down the book, while raising the blanket for the other person. The other person is getting into bed.
Second panel (biggest): view from above of the previous person putting down the book, while raising the blanket for the other person. The other person is getting into bed.