just 30 minuets ago
a set of needles dug their way
across
my canvas skin
inking into it
a  
beautiful scar.
Slicing my skin until I see beauty
This is where i find my solace
This is where i bow my head and embrace the most sincere form of mutilation .
already gone the echo still lingers.
I'm still hungry.
I need more stimulation to feel alive to today.