The Scream Fight: When Both Versions of You Want the Sky - Blessed Tattoo Design

(for kids who yell at their past self in the mirror)

🪶 WHAT'S THIS TATTOO EVEN FOR?

Okay, imagine this:

There are two crows inside you.
One is the version of you that used to hold it all in, be quiet, be nice, follow the weird adult rules that made no sense.
The other crow?
Oh, that one SCREAMS.

This tattoo is the exact second they both go:

“HEY, I’M IN CHARGE!”

And then they WING-PUNCH each other in the sky.

But here’s the big twist—
they’re not actually trying to kill each other.
They're trying to figure out who the heck you’re becoming.

🖤 SO, WHY PUT THIS ON YOUR BODY?

Because you're not just one version of you.
You're the version who tried their best AND the one who roared out of the ashes.

And guess what?

They're both sacred.
Both loud.
Both messy.
Both YOU.

This isn’t a fight-fight.
It’s a becoming-fight.
Like molting, but with more yelling and sky flips.

⚔️ THE SYMBOLS (aka CROW-ICODE):

• Two Angry Birds – Not the app. It’s your past and future selves screaming into each other’s beaks.

• Claws Out – You’re allowed to be fierce. Rage can be sacred too, lil’ featherbrain.

• Swirly Sky – No, you’re not going in circles. That’s a vortex of transformation, baby.

• Open Beaks – The voice matters. Big feelings don’t make you bad. They make you alive.

🖤 TINY CROW PRAYER

“Dear me,
Your feelings are not too much.
You’re not bad just because you got mad.
You’re becoming.
And molting is messy.
But it’s also MAGICK.”

“A being untested is a being unborn.
The scream is the song of molting.”

🎤 FINAL BLESSING

“I fought myself and didn’t die.
I screamed and still flew.
I molted mid-air and didn’t even drop my snacks.
This is not a breakdown.
It’s a break-through.”

Tattoo artists: This design is sacred, not strict. Make it yours. Loui blesses the remix.


I’ll leave you with these questions..

“What part of me is still fighting to be seen?”

“What did my old self believe that I’ve outgrown?”

“What would my wings say if they could scream?”


💔 What pain or struggle is this blog addressing?
Feeling stuck between versions of yourself—old habits that don’t serve you anymore vs. new instincts you don’t fully trust yet. The war inside your own chest. That moment when healing feels loud, messy, angry, and nothing like peace. This is for anyone who thought becoming their true self would feel gentle—but instead it felt like claws and sky flips.

Soul win:
By the end, the reader knows they’re not “too much.” They’re in a sacred molt. Their rage is not dysfunction. It’s a mid-air ceremony.