His TattooA Poem by Foster LI had read a poem a few weeks ago, and I haven't been able to get it out of my head since. This piece was inspired by that.His eyes are just like black ice; beautiful but deadly Until last night I didn’t know the devil had a tattoo. He took me into his solid arms, comfortable as stone. Until last night I didn’t know the devil had a tattoo. I promised him I wouldn’t shed a tear come parting day, Until last night I didn’t know the devil had a tattoo. © 2016 Foster L |
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1 Review Added on May 9, 2016 Last Updated on May 9, 2016 AuthorFoster LAlberta, CanadaAboutI'm a 16 year old girl who loves writing for pleasure. I've never done anything with my writing but love any constructive criticism, comments, ideas or anything else you'd like to share with me! :) more..Writing
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