we all eat our feeling and pretend we are on an emotional diet

Digital art 

50X70cm 

I Am Truly the Beast With In Me

little red riding hood went on a trip 

in that dark forest of fears and never touched tears 

I am not scared she said

while she walked through the black branches 

into the gates of shadows 

he grated behind

she turns to see the face of the so called demon 

broken black crystals in his eyes 

mirror her complection 

he looked at her with her green hazels chacity  

she plead 

with a thousand lies merged into his fur

can I touch you?

she asks so sweetly 

but silent he stays 

can I speak to you?

she requests once again 

but away he turns 

why won't you let me see you?

she cries 

one last time before she leaves him behind 

he looks at her with his black skies 

and says

one cannot easily see one's beast 

for your shadows are deeper than what your eyes can perceive 

she left finally out of that haze

and so she says

about that wolf from that day

I am truly the beast within me

this is how little red riding hood was nor little nor red anymore

digital art 

50x70cm