Eh, why not do this, right?
When I first joined, those were my first thoughts.
Trying to draw until my hand ran out of energy - it would be clicked to add a deviation.
My mood dropped, my life crashed. Suddenly, a site of green was my support.
The device used for this was destroyed. I was away for three months before coming back - worse than ever.
I was dragged into the sun.
"The frog in the well does not know the great sea."
The great sea which I overcame.
A heart of broken, a hand un-mended - they began to improve.
Self expression was born. A style was born.
Stubbornness of who I am was new and ready to fight.
In the now, I look along to see that it is that site of green's birthdate.
Celebration is among us.
Deciding that I wish to join that as well,
Eh, why not do this, right?