it was all glitters

i wished never to wake up

from the dreams of the shake up

for it was her super make up

that concealed her true mess

and there i was stuck

to the mud of yes i do...

kisses that i should have missed

to the promise i should have avoided

it was all Glitters

Until i found all golds 

were all sold

More stones stocked

And i don't regret the wake up call

That took away the vows

Of the fateful day

and the plastic smiles

i felt them pierce for a while

my bile evaporating 

i regret sweating on....HER 

yes Her friend

Who caused all this shake up

Back to a messy Bachelor..

With a PHD in permanent Hate Discards

©GKatolo 2017 .....@Thank you