"I have this strong fascination with drawing eyes. I’ve never knew why, but it’s always been there. I showed this page from my sketchbook to my mom and she just kinda laughed. I asked her why and she said she didn’t really know, but they’re beautiful. A few days later she asked to see this page again. After a little while she told me she knew why I loved drawing them. ‘The eyes are the window to the soul right? That’s why you love drawing them. It’s the closest you will ever get to seeing someone’s soul. You want to see everything that everyone is. You want to understand the brokenness of a soul and the hurt of a heart, and the eyes are the closest you will ever get.’"
"Please, just let me fall apart and break in peace."
My college did this thing today where they laid out the backpacks of students who have committed suicide. This is just a small portion of some of them. On top of the backpacks was a brief summary of who they were. Some backpacks even had things in them that bypassers could look at. Don’t ignore the signs of others.
Oh my god