Pathetically Sincere
A Poem by TTBoy
Like wanton soup
she floated beaten
as that urine stained shirt
he wore irked her beyond
all reason
But because of the time,
she glanced over at a pink
oxford that was missing a button
For it did not matter
where
His beauty had no chance
of shining through the catfight
it had appeared he had lost in
Helping him out of it
she help in into her
