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
• Price • A poem by Deanna Rizzo
Deanna Rizzo ~ Writer | Poetess | Photography | Instagram @deannarizzosthoughts | Twitter: drizzosthoughts
Deanna Rizzo's Thoughts 
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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Nice to meet you love. Thank you so much, so happy that you relate. And yes you can with credit, I’d be honored dear!
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Yes.
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