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#1 ·
so i have been drawing a little lately , never had a knack for it though , just felt like it , and i don't think it's good or anything but i decided to share anyway , why don't you guys share any of your drawings , songs , poems etc. I would love to see works of art by other INFP's

P.S i mostly write lyrics and songs while i play the guitar , but i don't feel like i have a piece worth sharing regarding my music right now and also sorry for the bad photos , had to use my webcam Pink Magenta Drawing Art Child art
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#2 · (Edited)
This is a short poem that I randomly wrote when I felt like it:

I wish I could hold your heart in my hand,
Carry it close and safe to my own,
You’ve shown me things I have yet to understand
all these feelings I’ve never felt or ever known,
7 billion people and I think I’ve finally found you
I never thought I’d be this close yet so far away
all these fairytales about love but they’re true
But I’m scared because this is real and things don’t always end okay.


It's sort of like a drabble and nothing serious. I figured I should also just share something even though it might not be that good. By the way, your drawings aren't that bad. I'll admit that they're not professional or anything but they're original and you can do whatever you want. Thoughts on my poem? I'll either start a new one eventually when I feel like it or I'll continue this one somehow though I think it's got a good ending point right now.
 
#3 ·
There's this poem I wrote about a year ago. I'd love to hear anyone's thoughts on it actually:

it’s strange,
i remember cries being torn from my lungs,
my short fingernails carving unforgiving crescents
into the sacrificial hand of a friend as weak as i,
tears cascading hotly from eyes sewn shut,
the pain on its throne, ruling my world without pity;
i remember all this, and shudder as i remember.

and yet,
somehow the memory of events is not enough.
a part of me wants to hold on to the pain itself,
to sear it into my skin, fiery and permanent,
or to swallow it whole and keep it in my belly,
in the very core of me, forever and ever,
so that i can be sure i will never forget

how delicious it is to be happy, and whole, and free.
 
#4 ·
There's this poem I wrote about a year ago. I'd love to hear anyone's thoughts on it actually:

it’s strange,
i remember cries being torn from my lungs,
my short fingernails carving unforgiving crescents
into the sacrificial hand of a friend as weak as i,
tears cascading hotly from eyes sewn shut,
the pain on its throne, ruling my world without pity;
i remember all this, and shudder as i remember.

and yet,
somehow the memory of events is not enough.
a part of me wants to hold on to the pain itself,
to sear it into my skin, fiery and permanent,
or to swallow it whole and keep it in my belly,
in the very core of me, forever and ever,
so that i can be sure i will never forget

how delicious it is to be happy, and whole, and free.
 
#7 · (Edited)
Always try, don’t say good bye

It’s not much, just a spark
But it’s a bite, more than a bark
It’s so slow and barely ready
But it’s something and it’s steady
It’s a cry not really heard
But things can change with a single word

They call it weak but that’s a bluff
because they know it’s more than enough
Things’ve become rather heated
Once avoided, now happily greeted
You called it a curse, someone’s bane
Look at it now, is it still a disdain?

Everyone’s cheering, things are loud
I couldn’t possibly be more proud
Me, a person once insulted
now a person constantly consulted
Let this be an example to always try
It’ll be okay, as long as you don’t say good bye.


Here I guess. It's not particularly special but I like it. The first paragraph is basically the beginning. The second paragraph is when things are looking up and people are starting to realize it. The ending is the success. This is the first draft and different from my other poem but it's always nice to get feedback. This reminds me: @thisendlesswinter I read some of your poems. They're deep and different from other poems in a way and they really reach inside you. I particularly like your poem "I couldn't reach her there". Thanks for the feedback that I also got! It means a lot to me.
 
#9 ·
I just released my first album that also features my vocals and lyrics on it. My previous work has been soundtrack/instrumental albums. As an INFP, I hope other INFP's really connect and relate with it. Any supporters of the album would be greatly appreciated as I did the entire album, music, lyrics, mixing/mastering myself..It is very personal dealing with a spectrum of emotions. You can listen to each track before deciding if you want to buy it...

https://austinhaynes.bandcamp.com/album/inner-world

Thank you!
 
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