The ink on her skin,
Marks her passion and beauty,
The ink on her parchment,
Engraves her hopes and dreams,
The ink on my skin,
Is blotted from my mistakes and weaknesses,
The ink on my parchment,
Is spilled from my spreading deseise of awkwardness,
YOU ARE READING
My voice in a world full of panic (poetry)
PoetryIn a world of political madness and anxiety at school, this is MY voice My way of getting my opinion heard. #7 in darkpoetry 3/2/20 #2 in wattpadpoetry2020 2/2/20
