The Tattoo Poem by Johnathon Jenkins

The Tattoo



A song of personality that gets sung to the curious
Or taste of faith to the starving observer
Painted on to stand up to, on, or for the world
A whisper of peace, a tale of pain, a cry for love.
The ink can tell a story or sing a song.
If it is seen as life, make the choices that you won’t regret Live the life that you choose.

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