
my body is my canvas
I choose to mark myself with ink
not blades.
if I ever lose who I am
I'll always have who I was
in the form of needle.pointed.remembrance
and nostalgia waits in the mirror.
it's not an addiction.
unless you call monet an addict too.
I'm making myself. art
so, smaller than what I was going to get. but I liked the turn out.
no one can take me from me now. :)
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