• Price •   A poem by Deanna Rizzo

We all realize that kindness

is free to give, but let’s be 

fucking honest, love sometimes

isn’t, and it can come with

an ultimate price.

©2017

3 thoughts on “• Price •   A poem by Deanna Rizzo

  1. Can I use this poem in my next piece of writing? I would credit you of course, I just don’t want to use anything without your permission. I like how it seems it’s going to be a poem about love (due to the flower) then it takes a quick turn into heartbreak and honesty.

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