The Tattoo You Don't Show Everyone
Under Your Sleeve, Meaning Beyond Words
You chose me. Now let me speak.
I live where no one else looks — wrapped around ribs, tucked under sleeves, held close like a secret you never tire of keeping. I was born from a moment you needed to remember, and I’ve grown with you since. I don’t shout. I don’t need to. My voice is the one you hear when you’re most yourself.
What I'm Into: constellations traced in lines, forgotten scripts, quiet confessions, the warmth of skin over ink, the weight of memory
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