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