Monday, March 14, 2016
On My Skin
Paint my body
Letters seep through my skin
Sayings pour through my hair
Characters drip and color my arms
Some are mine and some are yours
They sizzle and sparkle and shimmer the air
The world tints the pigments of my exterior
My body is a canvas for my environment to discolor
Smears, tears, tears, and stares
Shapes, patterns, lines, and swirls
Suns, moons, angles, and curves
My freckles are speckles
For paint to make spectacles
But sometimes they sink
The strokes
Will burn
They'll soak
And they'll turn
To melodies that sing
Melodies that sting
Over and over and over
In my head
The letters on my skin
Are melodies in my head
The letters on my skin
Are melodies in my head
The letters on my skin
Are the things you once said
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