She has tattoos covering her body Blanketing miles of skin Tattoos hidden from the world Endless swirls of words within Words anyone ever threw at her A porcelain doll forever embedded with a cry A cry for help that will never come For the tattoos are hidden to the naked eye
No one else can see the stamps of hatred Inked permanently beneath her skin She just wants to run and hide them away Bury them along with her demons of sin
Yet behind the blank stares they still whisper Ambushing her with more tattoos
Fat Loner ****** Ugly Worthless She begs for it to stop before she goes insane Clingy ****** **** Useless Yet the words never stop inking her frame ***** Failure Burden Disappointment
So to release some ink She paints on her skin With a paintbrush that stains red
Down her wrists She writes some more If only you could take back what you *said
They say the pen is mightier than the sword, guess words can **** them both