Flowers under my skin Burst veins form petals and lost cells form world maps

From buds to blooms to blood 

Growing from the pain 

Turning light yellow before the beautifully morbid red blue purple ensemble 

Kaleidoscope of colours 

A garden of sorrow and accidents 

Me; Growing out of pain 

Temporary decoration, dye, determination on skin

Fading into oblivion

Invisible presence and tattoos for the lonely heart

Living on underneath superficial surfaces 

My own Garden of Eden 


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