Mrs. Cynosure Poems

her poems are her life
her life is her poems
they tell a story
of the one that’s dead
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If only you would love me
The way I love you
You’ve seen it in my eyes
I hope you've felt in my touch
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Your vicious conning words
Still again whittle your way in
Their deaf ears unable to hear
The betrayal call you scream in their faces
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I swallow pride,
I swallow guilt,
I swallow everything he spilt.
I wipe away the remnants of,
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The young woman intertwines her hands with her older man
Smiling laughing at his funny charming jokes

The cool rain is the only relief her boiling heart has
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Everyone has regret from their yesterdays
Mine is not being everything you need, want, and could desire in a woman
I look but know there is no since in wondering Why What if or could have been if
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the alarm rings, the rooster crows
I wake up dreaming of you
yeah, this is how my day goes
in a locker deep inside of me
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How could someone do something so horrible?
To such a sweet animal
Why would someone do that to
Innocent animals
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I look into the mirror and
Seeing not only a reflection of myself,
This world or the world daring me to enter
But the person I use to be
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Gagged sharp rocks that cut though flesh
Like razor blades cut though butter
Make up the stair case I climb up alone
By myself I try and try to get though the next agonizing step
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