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My Tattoo

One last look before I throw you out the door
You will never say you are sorry anymore
But I can’t do this, it’s hurting even more
When it’s always me, picking you, up off the floor
								
But I will be always be, hung up on you
Last night I put your beautiful face, on my tattoo
Now there will never be a way, to stop seeing you
Last night I put your beautiful face on my tattoo

My heart was pierced you stuck that pin in tight
Right into my heart you pushed it all just right
And pinned yourself forever on my heart
And I have no strength to rip this all apart	

There is no more sense, to anything you say
I saw your old girl friends, and I blew them all away 
You can say forever that you have had it all
I want to get a shot gun and blast you through a wall
								                                                
But I can’t ever stop seeing you			                                                 
Last night I put your beautiful face on my tattoo

Copyright © Cynthia Ferguson | Year Posted 2014

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Beata Agustin Date: 8/3/2023 5:14:00 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed. Login to Reply