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Inked


Let this ink run through me. I bleed poison 
Artwork displayed on a canvas so intense with emotion the colors run deep 
Feel that pain? Bring to life the imagery in my head
Sink into a coma of memories
Each line a new beginning, a step closer to your future 
A diary open to view
Understand my past, 
Accept my awareness to a harsh life 
Draw these scars and mold my body 
Lost in a sea of streaming waters let this ink become me 
I'm lost in the ocean 
Come find me?

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