Gioia | RedBubble

I merely dabble in and observe art. I can’t call myself an artist until I get more serious about it.

Age: 22
Joined: November 2008

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Water Media (Paintings by hand only)

IgniteWill we break with our own hands? Just another guitar, once loved, left in pieces on the stage — a victim of the stress and blinding …

RealizeSo I will express this / desperate sentiment / the only way I can -

Nowhere to RunDon’t know what to / feel. / Should I feel? / Not this. / Not for you. / Build the walls. / Stop. / Don’t get closer, / please.…

Fear.The irony of / holding your breath to / preserve fragile happiness. / When it comes crashing / down. / We must relearn to breathe.

Bragging RightsSo what is it you won?

Puzzle.You whisper / “It’s time to be whole again, / but I can’t seem to find my myself.”

PirouetteHolding our breath

FloodAnd yet I am awash with it, / all the same.

Too FarWhispers are nothing

RegretThere is no forgiveness

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