Seemed rigged with explosives,
Every step no matter the direction
She was rewarded with explosions
Her standards often changed
As if they came equipped
With her clothing, She'd
Embrace many flavors
Not one her stomach managed
Holding
An issue with intimacy one
In which she had no solution,
Her lack of luck with men
Aided the thought of she
Being her worlds pollution
Each time a relationship
Is given the gift of life,
Within weeks it's dimmed
Not even a month and it's
Absent light
An outcome she feels
Has become fond of
Her company, it's presence
Feed off her pain clearly showing
Signs of jealousy
Hungry for more it eats
Away without warning,
Dismissing every contender
As if for the time they were
Only touring
Mission failed in finding
Love just seems to be a
Never ending story, her
Passion for men has
Slowly Bled Her
relationship Life is weary
Absent the mental strength
It takes to keep her fight
Alive, her white flag has
Began to wave her faith
Has taken a dive
To give up is far from
Her nature but repetition
Induces Her to quit, teasing
And taunting her daily
about this issue that can't
Be fixed
Men now made part of
Her past and her future
Seems awfully bright,
Only one attempt with
Women and she forever
Embraced loves light
Switching seasons
Copyright@ggrayson
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