Total Acceptance
Gently,
the needle glides,
my skin becomes
a perfectionist’s canvas —
a vision is born.
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DHBogucki, who I lovingly call “B” blessed me with the ink you see above. I had an idea of what I wanted, pitched it to B, and he brought it to life. He’s a tattoo apprentice based in Western NC and a darn good one too! Originally published in A Cornered Gurl via Medium.
He brings peace to us
A mythical creature that
We know to be true.
Embraced by us all
He saunters in every life
Making it better.
We are forgiving
When he doesn’t come around
It’s what we do best.
Pressure An Audio Poem
It is the pressing pulse
of a whisper that
knows no birth
the guise, cloaked in
nightlife, tucked in lies,
a play on little more than less
of what you had yesterday and
more than less of what you need
for tomorrow
your new adventure,
categorized in “Lifestyles”
only to be forgotten
next year
pressure–the underdog
and overweight extension
of a life you wish you
had, but know you
will never get
A Cornered Gurl 
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