Unbroken

Original drawing and poem by Sidney Herbst

I’ve stop caring why,
Not the why you’re thinking though
Every question has been asked
So now it just is, like the songs of the nameless
It just is
It’s just a scar,
the only beautiful one I have
And when I run my fingers over it
The feeling is pure,
And worth more than the life it taints
Guess it makes me appreciate the ugly ones
a bit more too
Now, 48 days, weeks or years later
Doesn’t matter which is right
My fingers still run over it
I have what’s second best
And that’s something worth settling for

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These drawing are as much as a result of you than they are creations by my hand. Each one has a origin, a personal meaning and purpose for myself. But equally they have a relationship with every viewer.
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Only you will see them the way you do, whether it is a 5 second flirt or a life long relationship they exist so you can create your own story.
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My work deals a lot with the unity not perceived in everyday life. The always prevalent relativity in this beautiful dance we strut till the day the song stops for the last time.
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Enjoy the work for it doesn't exist without you