I got locked away today,
In a dark and lonely place.
Locked inside a small white room,
Where all light is erased.
This is the place the unwanted are sent,
When they give up reality.
When nobody wants us around anymore,
They send us here, you see?
There is a guard outside my door,
I hear keys locked on his hips.
I scream and yell to be set free,
But his concentration never slips.
I'm trapped here in this room,
Im trapped in this small box.
There are bars on one small window,
And the door has many locks.
All of my hope is lost,
All my dreams are fading.
I hear a noise outside;
The nurses are invading.
I hear patients screaming,
As they op
so i know i've been away for quite some time, haven't I?
the thing is i needed some time off, without facebook and internet at all
now i decided it's time to start over and.. i'm joining instagram because it seem convenient to post daily directly with my phone
so.. i'm @andelaart on iinsta https://instagram.com/andelaart/
soo.. I usually don't write journals, because I don't know what to write :D but this time, I'd like to let you know that I have my first solo exhibition.
The opening night was amazing, so many people and journalists. I was even on several tv channels ..and newspapers :) I'm so happy..
you can see the pictures and more on my :facebook: page http://www.facebook.com/andelasart
Anyway.. I'm very busy lately.. I finished primary school, now I'm in highschool .. and there's a lot of studying... so I can't concentrate on drawing :(