Tattoo.

If I was to let you draw upon my skin
Would you put in ink
All those bitter words
We promised never to think?

Would you cover every inch
In your demonic symbols
Just to show me just how much
I truly did wrong you?

Would you break the quill
In dire disappointment
The pale canvas
Not to your utmost liking?  

I was never enough was I?
I’ll wear that now
Forever on my body
Permanently showing
That I let you down.