Friday, February 13, 2015

Tattoos of Shame

Tattoos of shame cover my body
The blood still fresh
I feel euphoric as the edge digs in once again
Straight, Straight, Straight
In this moment pain is non-existent
Impurities leak out from the tear
The red river, calming as it flows down
No more room, no more room
On this showcase never to be shared

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