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For this week's challenge we would like to help bring attention to the Anti-Bullying movement. It's time for people to stand up and say enough is enough!
HOW TO JOIN?
The submission should not be offensive or in bad taste and keep it clean (no adult material)
All forms of art are welcome for this.
Please add the group icon in the description and what the piece of art is for!
Only 1 Submission will be accepted from each artist
Deadline is (4pm EST) Saturday March 29TH
Submissions must comply with #ArtHasSoul rules
Comment below with a link to your submission
PLEASE MAKE A JOURNAL FOR THIS AND FAV! NOT MANDATORY, ONLY TO SPREAD THE WORD OF THE ANTI-BULLYING MOVEMENT.
The winner will get a Journal Feature with YOUR icon, the winning artwork and six other pieces from your gallery! You will also be Featured on the Home Page of the group and get a Badge for WINNING the AOTW. You will also be featured on other groups!
The will increase as donations come in! Every single point donated will be updated here.
500 to the winner!
Good luck everyone! We look forward to seeing your submissions!
The Therapist (And others like me)I originally came up with the name ‘The Therapist’ as a joke of what one of my acquaintances had called me. I don’t really have friends, not really. I’m me of course, so I naturally have people who don’t get my sense of humor or who I really am as a person, but that’s fine, even I don’t get it at times.
So I decided to come up with a short explanation on who The Therapist really is, and what The Therapist does.
The Therapist was supposed to be a Serial Killer. Period. That’s about it, maybe that explains a lot, but The Therapist was supposed to be a dangerous character that seems to haunt me every so often when I’m deep in thought. Course, me being a human being, my own demons are a part of who I am so when I was referred to as ‘The Therapist’, I laughed it off, and with a little thought came up with my pseudonym to write short-bits like this.
I am a person, believe it or not, I actually believe I&
CourageYou hang in a gang
full of bravado
who reminds you of you
the you on the inside
the one who is scared all the time
the one you hide from
when you hang in a gang
I walk alone
through your taunts and jeers
Could you do what I do?
Something Worth SavingDays remain the same
pushed and shoved
with unwelcome faces
that don't ever smile
books clasped to chest
finger prints digging in
quick walk steps
a soft patter
lost in the echoes
of pointless chatter
I appear somewhat unreal
the cardigan sleeves
hiding signs of indentations
that have stopped bleeding
but still hurt when I flex
formulation of specific events
define days broken up into sections
of different circles of hell
pushes and pulls
trips that fall
anger that spreads
mouths that whisper unkind words
at the sound of days end bell
a quick escape
is all I need
to be in a place far from anybody
where I can be me
under boughs of summer trees
plastic wires dangle
holding up my creativity
homeade hearts and stars
with faces that smile
there's something worth saving inside me after all