I was born into a spider's web of old and young.
Once a girl almost completely at peace,
Now a woman haunted by the color of her own emotions.
Poison of anger and pain run through my veins.
Salty waters gush from two beings sunk deeply in my head.
The woman holds herself in her hands.
She questions the embrace of life because of the spun design.
She speaks only of the loss of faith in herself.
For she wasn't actually born into the web,
But caught due to her own sorrowful woes.
It's too hard for me to escape myself.
By Annemarie Pisterzi
At last a new picture, my mouse is still not working, i borrowed my second cousin's graphic tablet and used it as a mouse, i just couldn't resist keeping away from my photoshop program hehe well hope you all like it, in real life i really am arachnophobic so this picture reflects my own fears.
Model - [link]
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Spiders and webs - [link]
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