Inked in Steel (By Cat Matchuk)
Push through this skin
and paint a picture.
Finger painting
with blood.
It was all a young girl knew.
Push through this skin
and paint a picture.
Finger painting
with blood.
It was all a young girl knew.
I am trapped in the soft prison
of my own flesh.
The wardens have wrapped my heart in wire.
Tied down by the demons
that hunt us.
I don’t mind being another taken,
one more.