I don't think this is my best work, but it definitely has a lot of emotional content to it. So I am about to word vomit you right now about my life.

Growing up, I wasn't able to live up to my parents' expectations. Now I know that parents' putting stress onto their child isn't good, but that is in the past. I was not the straight-A student my mother wanted and I never got along with other children. I was the outcast of the outcasts. I learned very quickly is I kept my mouth shut, that things would be better and I could survive another long painful day alone...

This art is a means to get past that silent little scared girl and overcome what is the hardest for me. To speak. Speaking and sharing myself is very hard and I am honestly still scared to do. My chest tightens thinking about it.

The tile Not Even God, was from something very cruel my mother shouted at me and many more.

I hope this art speaks to you, even though the angel is being restricted from the spoken word.