Cynnd Rose

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Miss Useless - Poem by Cynnd Rose

in search of the one
the one is somewhere lost

my mind: stuck, on Mr. uses me
his tricks consume me
my body language is closed off
to anything in pursuit of my heart
I've taken the trophy of Miss useless

i've tried to win
but i cant!
he punches me in the gut
i only ever want what punches me back

i only play what i know i cant

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 15, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, December 26, 2011

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