|Im motivated to write by the pain of my past, a drug addicted mother with bi polar, an abusive step father, judgmental half siblings, an angry twin and finally the deaths of my mother and older sister. These moments created an open mind, one that will think and write about the pain of humanity. subjects I write about include mental health, drug addiction, self harm, murder, child abuse(emotional, verbal, physical and sexual), incest, sexuality preference and animal cruelty.|
|perception of a reflection looking up and judgin its creator as it contemplates jumping of the bridge|
|the perception of the abused child, doesnt speak up for the child loves the person that is abusing her. tried to capture the love and thus confusion the child has for their abusive parent.|
|This is very confronting, one of my most overwhelming, this poem stems from the perception of the abused child that gives birth to her fathers child and lives with the regret, fear and shame that comes along with it.|
|Perception of the ignored child celebrating their first Christmas without their mother, the child takes their Christmas morning.r parents rage the wrong way due to miss communication rand decides to take their life|
|Collection of art that I either relate to, find emotion in it or am inspired by it. Just a warning about some of the poems i have added in this folder, like my work they tend to be both confronting and overwhelming.|
Current Residence: Melbounre - Frankston
Favourite style of art: Poetry
Wallpaper of choice: Wrestling Related
Skin of choice: Wrestling Related
Personal Quote: be more then a shadows reflection
Sit here holding a sore hand, my so called friend Andy attacked me several months ago when I confronted him about him beating his much younger boy friend. he reacted with anger and I ended going through a window. days in hospital shaking with such fear; thought I would lose two fingers plus was surrounded by strangers touching me. hid my tears till no one was looking.
In more happier news I have spoken with some family on facebook, first time in years and believe I could once again have a family or at least friends that wont attack me. Still living in the boarding house and writing poetry which I hope to share on deviantart. usual topics such as child abuse, war and mental health......will try load some over the next week.
Sorry to those people that have text me or made comments etc while I was gone, thank you for enjoying my work and sharing the expressions u all have. hugs and hope to continue.