Ink

I want to get inked again, my first two tats were spear of the moment (like this blog post) or an act of rebellion. The next will mean something special. What is it, you ask? A patch, on my shoulder. Why? Oh, thanks for asking. The story behind it is this:

Tell me your problems, no judgment will come your way

Tell me and explain how you feel

If you want my input, I will give it

If not you can talk yourself to a solution

I offer myself to friends and strangers alike

I hate to see anyone going through anything alone

You are sad?

You need to cry?

Take this, it’s my shoulders

Take a moment and let it all go

I apologize if it’s a bit worn

I have offered it to many and many have accepted that offer

Tears from teens and adults

Tears physical or hypothetical

Tears through the phone at 1 am

Tears through my tee shirt causing make-up to smear

Never be alone in your problems

Never try to deal with everything on your own

I am here

I always have a worn out shoulder for you to cry on