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Feb 2016
I have a tattoo
But its does not dance with color on skin
I'm not happy with it
But I have it
I did it myself
Wasn't one of my finer days
But still it reflects me
I wish to cover it
I wish to was it away
But I can't
Its with me now
Even if it was to leap of my body
Its still with me
My past forever to follow
Never to leave
Thin lines
My tattooed life
I try and hide
Written by
WiltingMoon
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