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I'm like an apple
tainted with worms
that ruined me before you could
and made me unedible to you.
immune to your bite.
they will forever weaken me
but in a sense
they made me stronger
Cyndi Allens Jan 16
The number on the scale
teeters awkwardly
between 130 and 131.
I sigh.
"115," I remind myself,
"I need to hit 115."
Who needs lunch, anyways?
Cyndi Allens Jan 16
Don't worry, you're safe with us.
You can trust your government officials.
Hmm? What's that?
School shootings?
Ah, yes. Those are tragic.
But they aren't our concern at the moment, no.
Our top priority for now is to ban a few social media apps
and rename the Gulf of Mexico.
Maybe even invade Greenland while we're at it.
Oh, but don't fret.
This is all for the greater good.
We promise, we care about our American citizens.
i'm tired of this
Cyndi Allens Jan 13
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Cyndi Allens Jan 13
A man stands on the side of the road
eyeing you on your walk home from work.
You've been here before.
He whistles.
"Hey, pretty lady!
What's a sweet thing like you
doing out so late?"
Walk faster.
Keep your eyes on the ground.
Maybe if you pretend you don't hear him
he'll leave you alone.
Cyndi Allens Jan 10
I was scared to reach out when it happened at first
afraid of fate taking a turn for the worst
but with some convincing I decided to try
to get some form of closure from life gone awry
but they didn't believe me, they all looked away
and there was nothing more that I could do or could say
I should have known my hopes were unrealistic
and now I am nothing but one more statistic.
Cyndi Allens Jan 2
I am nothing but a shell of who I used to be
mindlessly wandering the earth
and searching for my purpose
eternally bound to suffer in silence
while looking for an answer
that doesn't exist.
Short poem today. Happy new year.
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