This drawing that I did is dedicated to
Autumn_Kitten  and I am going to tell you the story behind it.
I was reading her book: Thoughts and Quotes, when I came across this poem in one of her chapters. At that moment when I finished reading it, I was no longer me. Something came over me and I was like a robot, drawing this picture. May I add that this all happened in the time span of about 10 minutes at 12:00 at night. Then I took a picture and sent it to my friend, juniper_nights  and she said things that aren't necessarily important. But yeah. Hope you like it guys. Also if you can't read it, this is the poem written inside the moon:

I once knew a boy,
Who liked to draw.
Beautiful pictures,
That nobody saw.
He drew by himself,
Alone in his bedroom,
Out of sight.
The pictures were strange,
They came with a twist.
His pen was a razor,
His canvas a wrist.
We lay out one night,
Watching the stars.
When he lifted up his sleeve, and showed me his scars.
I wasn't shocked,
I knew just what to do.
I rolled up my sleeve and said,

I draw too...

Well there you guys go. I hope you like it and yeah!

~Mads