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The Psychotic Artist

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Note to Self: Love Today, Memorable Moments


Dancing the Tango (with my partner)

He awaken a part of myself that has always been there, but had never introduced itself.

Thank you for today. Whether our time together is short or long, I want us to dance and make it memorable.
It has already imprinted into a storm of colorful, collected moments.

This experience is surreal and has left me breathless: is this real?


A Note

Valerie's Letter


The Psychotic Artist

Your blood is like art to me,
As I watch it drip into a puddle on the floor.
Painting a wonderful picture,--

One that only I can see.

You are my canvas,
And I the creative painter.
As you wither and squirm,
Your screams encourage me,--

To do it just a little bit more.

Your once innocent blond locks,
Are now tainted in red.
You look more beautiful to me now,--

Than you ever have before.

But I don't tell you this,
I only sit and stare.
And carve just a little deeper.
Another scream forced from your lips,--

Music to my ears.

Baby, this little art show of mine,
It has just begun...

So,
Scream for me baby.
Bleed for me,--

Just a little bit more.

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You are always adored

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I'm Sir Ceph's minion. Created by a thumb-less dear named Bambi.

Feel too ol' to play gaia.Busy trying to make myself independent and focusing on the world around me. Love you all,-Alyy

Tiny octopi!(Thank you Ivan!)


"It was my integrity that was important.
Is that so selfish? It sells for so little...
It is the very last inch of us. But within
that inch we are free.

An inch. It's small and it's fragile and
it's the only thing in the world worth
having. . . We must never let them take it
from us."

I look at him and question what life would be if the choices that led me there had not be taken. I never thought I could be in love; I never knew what love was.