I AM....Tattoo

 

I am old
I am faded
I am blurred......
and oh, the cries
that I have heard -

 

I am humiliation

born of pain,

I am permanent -

meant to take the place

of your first name -

I exist in shame.

 

I live on in infamy

on children, now grown old;

I know about the cloth star

the color of a dull, sad gold

 

You are a Jew

I am part of you

 

I am.......................................

 

Your Tattoo.

 

© Christina 7-04

 

 

 

 

 

 

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