Well, life happened.
It doesn't always play just or fair.
It throws you true love
in that exact moment when you realize
you're pregnant with your cunt of an ex's child.
It sends you demons and angels
when you fall out of grace.
It drowns you with a raindrop
feeds you with hunger.
Things you ask, desire the deepest
things you fear, loathe to your core
it promises nothing
but only thing you can truly count on
is the poetic justice of it all.