deepundergroundpoetry.com

Happy Endings.    

I would love to wax poetic
the moon and stars.

How beautiful life is~
shared with my one true love,
Prince Bullshit.

That’s not what happened
that’s not who I became.

I’m not soft and huggable.
Life taught me not to trust,
and I believed it with
ferocious willingness.

Far from being all in,
I’m completely out.

My purse contents:
credit card,
passport,
lipstick.
The color~
“Fuck You”.
Written by Honoria
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 25 reading list entries 13
comments 46 reads 905
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
POETRY
Today 7:42pm by ajay
SPEAKEASY
Today 6:23pm by Liziantus-Marantus
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:25pm by ajay
SPEAKEASY
Today 5:14pm by Phantom2426
SPEAKEASY
Today 3:20pm by Mstrmnd1923