Best Shot.

It is not her love coming to an end,
she will always have love tucked underneath
her rib cage.
This is another failed love attempt reaching its
last page,
a relationship fading into the image of a
memory.
and a woman understanding that it is not her
job to plant, water, and harvest love in a man
all at once,
especially one who doesn't want to taste the
goodness of her love.

All that matters now is that
she gave it her best shot,
another bullet wound from someone
she handed the gun to.




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