Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
(like all firsts, you may bet) it hurts        (but through the second, third, fourth and nth) time (it does the) hurts all the more,     just to make it perfect; to seem as though     magic my heart    (could be red not for) it bled for you more    (for it is      more)    than a tatoo
0
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 8:03 PM UTC
Tattoo
(like all firsts, you may bet) it hurts        (but through the second, third, fourth and nth) time (it does the) hurts all the more,     just to make it perfect; to seem as though     magic my heart    (could be red not for) it bled for you more    (for it is      more)    than a tatoo
Avant-Garde
Written by
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 8:03 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem