POETRY
A Girl Named Honey.
Everyone loved her and loved being near her.
Beautiful Honey
Always so sweet
Honey only said kind words to those she would meet
Honey sang songs
slow and lovely
Her voice drew us out
until we danced in the street
Beautiful Honey
We used to laugh at her jokes
We fell at her feet
Beautiful Honey
So perfect and pure
We all wanted her
To show her off like a prize
Honey was so clever
Beautiful Honey
Our golden girl
She smelled like summer
After a rain
And we loved her stories
Beautiful Honey
She always did know
How to make us smile and to dance
The way that she healed us wasn’t by chance
Beautiful Honey
Our golden girl
Everyone loved her
Because she was fucking imaginary
Quit trying to be beautiful and perfect
Honey
Just be YOU
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