I'm sorry...

I’m sorry…

Short version: Simply vent art.



Long version: I find myself saying that more and more to people, to the point that they are sick of hearing. I’ve found myself saying it more now because whenever I talk to people all I feel is like I’m being annoying or irritating. I can’t help but feel like no one cares; I’ve lost so many friends that now it feels like that if I slip once more then there will be no one else.

Simply put, I’ve been feeling this lonely desolation for a while and I’ve been trying to get over it, and finally it came out onto paper.
Feel free to disregard the vent and appreciate it for arts sake.

Will probably be moved to the scrapbook later.


Paint Tool SAI.

Bahamut and art are mine.