Me Poem by Christina Conseco
Me
I unplugged the machine
To see what would happen
If I started breathing on my own
Alone
To face what I own
Beneath skin and bones
This pen is my needle
Blood is my ink
I will leave my mark on this page
The tattoo is what I
Choose to show you
Dig deeper if pain
Dosen't scare you
Go beyond skin and bones
Find my heart -
Loud, connected to yours
Beating on its own.
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