You’ll Never Read This Poem by Cynnd Rose

I have some issues that I am seeping care intoo

I saw my friend in a dreadful place
A place I thought I’d be safe
Did you tell anyone you saw me?
I didn’t.

I’m happy to be away
Standing in front of a spiritual mirror
Instead of listening to what you have to say
about me, you critic
But I am sad not being around
You’re the only one I wanted around
you’re ancient smiling face
I wanted you more than I wanted to live my life
And I know that’s too much
But I don’t care
I’m not running out of love

On the streets
In your face
Your falsehearted face
I run into it
It comes and goes
and fades into the abyss of the traffic

You cant devote your art to me
You cant apply honesty to your expression

I would have given you my mind syrup

And I know I didn’t make that clear…
For the future men down the path
Not you, I’ll try for
my poetry utters this in a lovable way
And I could say it all
with a wink of the eye
But you’ll never see this
How I’ve grown into quite the lady
You’ll never see me this way