The words and thoughts I cannot say clutter my head;
The residue that surfaces boils and twists into spaghetti;
Even if I don't like it, someone's going to feast on them all;
the food I dislike,
the thoughts I wish would disappear,
all while drinking in what results from the pain of keeping everything inside.
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Well, it's been a while, hasn't it?
Some time forever ago (almost two years, haha), I asked for some random words to use a ideas for this series. Therefore, I'd like to thank Austin Mortin for suggesting "Spaget"/spaghetti as a basis for this drawing.
I honestly don't like spaghetti, and I don't like keeping all of my thoughts inside my head, be it good or bad. Thus, this piece was born.
It's human nature to keep things to ourselves, but sometimes it really isn't healthy to do so.
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