there really isn't much i can say about this picture. it was a quick kind of scribble i guess. i'm just going through rough times in my relationships, and i guess this is how i'm feeling. i had a heart that, after it was broken and shattered, was patched up and made nearly new. but that polished heart was broken again, broken by those that polished it, and so the good inside turned to dark. it's kind of a representation of me putting my feelings away and letting go. he made my heart beautiful. now, he made it broken, and the further i let him go, the more hollow it gets. the blacker the feelings grow. letting a beautiful heart, nearly fixed, slowly fall back into the depths of darkness. out of sight, out of mind.

i know it's not my best work, but it was a quick, late-night doodle with a lot of rustiness.