I-R-O-N-Y I had her custom make a fabric banner that read: A-L-W-A-Y-S to go above our bed and then my bedmate cheated and left but not before the one who made the banner disowned me writing wholefarted is a reader-supported publication. To receive new posts and support my work, consider becoming a free or paid subscriber.
HUGS! And here you are - rising! ✨
Oof. Powerful poem!
I’m gobsmacked! She should be God-smacked.
Dang.