Ink of Pink
In the sagas of a self-fashioned icon,
I craft provocative verse,
defying the boundaries of anonymity,
to script my legendary demise.
In this alteration of mindset I find peace
and tranquility along with passionate hums
across my flesh and skin that make me feel
like I am a million shards of eyes
looking into the same glory hole of desire…
I feel like I am everything
and everything is waiting
for me to open the doors
and show the world isn’t perfect
but it is still beautiful.
Copyright © Beatrix Macabre | Year Posted 2024
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