Trouble Poem by Cynthia Gomez

Trouble



Trouble here
Trouble there
Trouble follows me
Everywhere

Naughty or nice
It’s me
It finds

I never lean
To stay away
Even if it causes me
Great pain

Intrigues me it does
No matter where it comes from
I tend to stay by him
When he lives on a whim

Now here comes the grand finale
Time to see if in the end
If I’m still alive

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