Tattooed

The colours are injected

the ink spreads dries and scars

as the needles pierce my skin

but I'm too numb to feel the pain

 

Full of riddles you are

and this tattoo is all I have

Expressionless

pushing me further into madness

 

Look at me

Look what I've done for you

Another sample of pain

the pain that you cause me

 

Am I a masochist for loving you?

Tattooed love...

Injected colours into my arm

Your true colours, shades of black...

 

Now I can have your "heart"...

Forever tattooed in my arm

forever tattooed and mine...

Missing your real one I could never have...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Brianna Brie]

I like what you have done with this poem. It is exactly what I would have thought to write. Great job!