If you dont want to be forgotten as soon as you are dead and rotten, either write something worth reading or do things worth the writing. Benjamin Franklin

pondelok 16. mája 2011

Ink, tattoo..

Black sign on pale skin
That´s where it all begins
First touch of needle
Oh, so painful but so worth it
The more deeper the colour gets
The more you know
Oh, I think I am obsessed


A black colour on white background
Forever burnt into skin
A feeling of irresistable ink
New, fresh bound
An art made within



This is so worth it. Finally, a new art that I´m begining to love. Okay, it hurt. A lot. But just because it´s on the lower side of my ankle, under the fibula and there is only a thin layer of skin, no fat, just bones. Better place for a tattoo is back... Well, there are some disadvantages as you cannot wear trainers and shoes for a week or so, instead you have to wear some flip-flops or sandals so that the skin would not sweat. And it´s healing slowly. But it looks great.
:)

Okay I know that the poem sucks, but.. whatever. 

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