Originally made September Fifththeen, 2 0 1 6.
During the creation of this drawing, I felt like I had enough of the people I called friends. Leaving the facility in which I was in, I left taking back my innocence that has wounded my heart over the passing years. Finally leaving the place that corrupted me, a I place I corrupted, I move towards becoming the real me again..
The Colors! Gallery moderators will look at it as soon as possible.
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