tattooA Poem by Annabelle Lee
Is it so written on my face?
The pain, the scars, can't be erased My past is there, underneath the skin The present penetrates, sneaks it's way in The ink youve set seeps through my pores You left me broke, alone and torn And now it's there, forever on display Over time it may gently fade The pain of the removal would be far worse But I'd consider it, for what it's worth. The pain eventually would go away And I wouldn't have to relive it every day Look in the mirror and what do I do? See you in my face Like a brand new tattoo
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7 Reviews Added on November 23, 2012 Last Updated on November 29, 2012 AuthorAnnabelle LeeMiddle of NowhereAboutHello everyone I am Annabelle Lee. I am FINALLY, after June 12, the ripe old age of fifteen. I'm a poet. I want to write novels, as well, but those do not belong on this site in hopes that someday .. more..Writing
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