Long ago... I realized that aworld without me... didn't
change... if I dissapeared... it would carry on...
my being... my works... everything I had fight for
would turn into ashes... I'd be lost... forgotten...

That thought gnawed my insides... fiber by fiber... I sank
into my own fears and fell upon rage... upon hate... until
one day... I found you... a flame... that enlightened my
darkest nooks... it made me understand... it made me alive...

So then I realized nothing could make other people
remember me... except being myself... and hope to
be worthy of being loved... to deserve a place in
this world... that holds everyone's flames.

6 hours
Stylogtaphs
Faber Castell Coloring Pencils

My first composition!! :3

Let me know what you think!!!