oh my my.

in a strange urge
to run away
I bought a gun,
some bullets,
and a tankful of gas

and drove to the
furthest field I could find
and shot at a target
in the shape
of a heart.

Maybe love is
dangerous after all.

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2 Comments to “oh my my.”

  1. ooohhh, i love the second stanza especially! beautiful :) xx

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