Vintage

Under The Covers, Inside The Ink

When I feel black and blue and I know you feel that way too.

We both have ink hearts

The ink penetrates through our skin living a dark hole in and between because of the way it passes through

Some may call me ugly. No one is born ugly

And to me no one is  as I am

They may be beautiful but I have more beauty than they can't withstand

To them not that lovely

But I am lovelier than the wings of a dove

They crave for earthly treasures

I crave for things far above.

My skin is fresh and my tone is almost that underlined

I can shout a thousand letters

But no one understands what they pray.

They make us tilt our heads one side when we talk

Not because of our instability to stand

But we did not have our shields of protection

So we hid ourselves to one another's strength

To defend ourselves to the end

So that anytime they tried to deceive

We won't end up like how Satan did to eve

And with our hoods on

We stood our ground to what they said

Notwithstanding the pains inside

Trust me cover girls don't cry...

#iamchi

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