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The Fall
And, as I watched the sun, Setting in the depths of the ocean, Sitting on the coast of darkness. I was relieved to witness, The rise of serenity. I laid on the sand, With a mind, finally free from the prison of thoughts. As the hours travelled like seconds, I soon realized that the peace wasn’t for long. Finding solace in the shed of despair, The sunrays will pierce my soul, again. The glare of the sun that followed me everywhere, With its fall, Will take everything with it, I will ever care for.
~ark
Artist: Susitse.art - Essi Välimäki
for contest
I heard there's a Art Contest on Deviantart for the "Day of the Deviant!", the theme is "The World inside your mind".
My art represents of how the world you create inside your mind is both sentimental and psychologically. (I have a dark mind) all my life I wanted a world where I can just make art and animation for everyone to love, makes feel like I belong in that world. But when it comes to dreams you won't ever have to wake up in the real world. You'll just be missing everything that's out there, like you're so busy with College and studies you think that all you can do to make money was this. Makes you think that the internet is not a happy place you think. To escape from reality and yet you can trap yourself in any world.
I call it "Different views of reality"
What do you think? Are there any changes I should make this better?
Tormented
"No matter what I do, I can still see them watching me!"
Now he's taken drastic measures but still, they haunt him.
Part 3 of Depths Of Mind
I know there’s a language barrier between us but I’d like to say your art is a big inspiration for what I want to become. The use of color and the familiar sketchy feel just brings me so much joy :3
BBQ Frank collab
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The Dark Island (1/4)
This is just another one of the random AU's I came up with
Uh..I guess I'll explain the story..?
The Two Headed Twins:
Siblings sowed together and forced to live in the same body Hatred in their eyes staring at the one they hate most Though they hate each other, they have to stay like this, or they would both die
The Beast with a Dozen Eyes:
A grumpus who's eyes have minds of their owns, unknown if they're living or not Arms from another, who's arms are those? Why does he have them? So many questions float this grumpus mind, but no answers to be found
The Fortune teller:
Her mind was destroyed, her psyche damaged, her memories distorted in fog and all she had known is gone All she has is her crystal ball where she'll tell your future but not her own
Look into their eyes..do you see the sorrow..the pain they face?
Geez this sounds edgy
The Deer of the Haunted Woods by Eduardo Pereira
This artist on Instagram
*Maniacal laughter intensifies
Best character moment
mild body horror take this shitty inbetween sketch, i drew it right before getting unmotivated (again) lol
what do you mean you don’t remember him
Lately, it feels like I’m walking through a fog—one that settles in my bones the second I step into work. I’m usually bright. Thoughtful. A little intense. A little weird. The kind of girl who sees too much, feels too much. A Virgo to the core—structured but soft, always trying to make sense of everything. I dream of harmony, of people who treat each other with care. I crave a kind of calm that lets me breathe.
But at work, I feel like shit.
It’s not the job—it’s the atmosphere. I clean. It should be simple, even peaceful. But the energy is heavy. Tense. Paranoid. I feel watched, like every step is judged. Like my silence speaks louder than it should. I thought this place would understand—that I’m in school, that I have a family, that I’m doing my best. But no. When I ask for a day off, I’m treated like I’ve done something wrong. Like my life outside of work is an inconvenience to them.
And I hate who I am there.
I shrink. I doubt myself. I flinch at simple questions like “how are you?” I’m too emotional, too soft, too scared of saying the wrong thing. My voice gets caught in my throat, and I become someone I don’t even recognize—someone who watches from the sidelines, instead of standing up.
But that’s not who I want to be.
I want to be clever. I want to be bold. I want to be the girl who raises her head, lifts her sword, and walks into battle like a storm they never saw coming. I want to be brave enough not to care who hates me. I want to stop trying to make everyone comfortable. I want to stop apologizing for being alive, for taking up space, for needing time, for having a voice.
I want to stand on my own two feet and not shake. I want to look people in the eye and not flinch. I want the strength to let people’s opinions bounce off me like arrows off armor. I want to weld my sword up high—my voice, my truth, my presence—and see them coward at the sight of someone who knows who they are.
I want to be the kind of woman doubt doesn’t dare to approach.
But how do I become her?
Right now, I hide in my mind to survive. I drift. I dream. While I clean, I disappear into other worlds—places where I matter, where I fight dragons and win. Places where my softness is power, not weakness. I imagine sunlight through trees, pages turning, hands that build, voices that lift. I lose myself in stories, music, moments that keep me afloat when reality makes me feel like I’m drowning.
Because the stress here—it's thick, like smoke. It taints people. It steals kindness. And I feel it trying to steal me.
But I won’t let it.
Somewhere in me, I know she exists—the girl with the sword. The girl who doesn’t beg to be heard—she commands it. The girl who isn’t afraid to be seen, even if being seen means being misunderstood. I want to become her. I will become her.
This place may try to bury me, but I’m not soil. I am fire. I am wind. I am something they cannot contain.
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