A Poem I Will Never Recite To You
I painted this at a time when I was feeling particularly shattered and my feelings of shame and inadequacy got the better of me. The words are the first stanza of a poem I wrote at the same time.
About the artist
With BPD, there is no such thing as happy or sad, but extremes of the two. My work is a direct result of the emotions I can't help but feel so strongly, along with identity and cultural struggles.Portfolio website