Express yourself

Sitting in place, the way its suppose to be.
In a leather chair, I face you and you're facing me.

....NOTHING BUT SILENCE.....

My heart rewinds like a clock as it begins to beat so fast.
A shot of adrenaline, the needle comes close, this feeling must not last.

The silver thick piece digs into my flesh and its stabbed me through.
A wave of pain hit me, smiling as I looked straight at you.

Walking out forever being changed in a different way.
Its expression, its who you are, its your personal say.

Getting her stud placed upon the part she used the most.
She had more to say, more meaningfully, than a FB post.

Before one thinks about what body art really means.
Everyone expresses through body art, whether your old, or in your teens.

* This poem is directed at body art, and that it is more than just piercings and tattoos, they are body art of expression. Please vote and comment, its a genre i havent written before*