Mrs. Cynosure Poems

A senior in high school
Ready for graduation
A good student
A wonderful friend
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Waking up on a brisk morning,
You’re the first thing that pops into my head.
The thing that makes me remove the covers,
And get out of bed,
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I am falling head over heals in love with
The Master of Death
He’s the one that makes you look over your shoulder… twice
Sends chills down your spine
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My life has been filed with monsters.
Monsters that smack me when no one is looking,
Monsters that come in the form of words,
Even ones that push me onto their bed.
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I am 55 and a little crazy,
If I stand up to fast things become a little hazy.

I need another line,
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I drank a little too much,
The rum has a strong punch,
I don’t understand why,
Didn’t you say stop?
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I again try to write for him
To tell him how I feel
And again my thoughts just fall off the page
None of the poetic leaves of my tree
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Shaking that blue eyed strangers hand,
Him asking what I am,

I am a person of morals,
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The leaves of my soul crunch beneath my feet
With the many pieces of me
They all collapse without the other half
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You think I don' t remember, the night it started
Well I do
I ran away, because my heart was breaking
I left a note you never found
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