I saw an Angel.
No, he wasn't abnormally beautiful with gorgeous blond locks, nor did his eyes shine as bright as the Caspian sea. He didn't have wings either, nor did he wear clothing adorned in white that shined brighter than the sun itself.
He was as plain as I was, perhaps even plainer. Though blond, his hair wasn't brilliant, in fact, it was dirty and matted. He wasn't the picture of perfection either, in fact, he was the opposite.
Pale and thin, dirty and uncared for, I saw him in the alley with a needle stuck in his arm.
A dose of heroine destroyed him, spoiled him...but I still saw an angel.
Perhaps it was the smile he gave me, w
This is my first journal entry in many months .-.
I might upload some doodles and such so...yeah ...
will also be cleaning up most of my er...not so great thingys and such ^-^
love you all! Thank you for being my friends oh deviant art! <3 <3 <3 Hopfully one day I will be able to post art that you actually want to look at but untilthen I'll be enjoying your art :D