Looking through the night skies to inner depression, the self attack immune system. Chasing the fears away and undue lack of oxygen. Self encroaching darkness to fight day by day. Falling to the lost days memories are all we have as they fade I lost myself along the way, a banished soul fighting for light this freedom becoming close to nonexistence. Love your dear ones my broken body tells the tail. Seek your freedom I implore you to never give up.
#artchallenge555 #makersplaceco Midnight sky, over exposed and digitally manipulated. Exclusive to Makers Place. © Nicolás Leas-Celyn MMXIX