I was in the mood to draw something sad, in English class, so I drew a girl. She is chained to a stone block, and thrown out to sea. Here is a poem too to go along. Beware: I am not a poet
Drowning in a sea of fear, Her memories still crystal clear, The whisper promised wishes granted, Oh how easily had she been enchanted.
Then she realized they were lies, Too soon had she found the price, Betrayal soon followed through, And her eyes are now a glassy hue.
And when she looked upon her earthly strife, She laughed and laughed from the afterlife Can you still hear it, those who follow after, The haunting trills of her bitter laughter?