My vision is blurry and clouded with tears, what wouldn't I give to get rid of my fears. Tossing and turning and screaming in vain, wanting to run yet here I remain. 

What is it that keeps me awake during night? What is it that  snuffs out all of my light? A familiar feeling that is hard to describe, goosebumps and shaking that I cannot hide. 

Broken, unbroken, no word can be said, as I lay waiting hiding in my bed. All that remains is my culmination of fear, driving me crazy and keeping me near. 

Not entirely sure where I was going with this besides a raw feeling of anxiety and fear. Thought that a little spontanous poem would fit with it but I am not too good with those outside of my mothertongue.

Tried to experiment a little bit with a more painterly style and no lineart but it just showed me that I really lack in the lighting/shading department, oh well. It was still fun though and I might do more lineless pieces in the future!