Hi guys,
Today I’ll be sharing with you a new artwork i created recently using ballpoint pen and charcoal on paper.
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My fists are stories
wrapped in leather.
Each scar, each bruise—
a line written
on the scripture of my skin.
The fight is never only the fight;
it is hunger,
it is survival,
it is the echo of a crowd
that sometimes cheers,
sometimes forgets.
I stand between rounds,
sweat and shadow clinging.
The bell has rung,
but I remain—
a body still swinging
against the weight of the world.
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