POETRY
I’ve written a lot of poetry in my life time. I wonder where all the scribbles are.
But this one I published because it was such a sad moment and I wanted to capture it.
The title was apt. The Woman That Never Was. Of course I was. Yes it was about a relationship.
This photo is of me in a Mexican Luchador fighting mask, with my tatoo and putting on lipstick. I really like this photo.
Behind the mask here I am putting on lipstick. Still ready to fight.
The Woman Who Never Was