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Cyndee Weir Poem
THE MAZE
I'm lost somewhere inside myself,
I'm pretty hard to find.
I got caught up in my crazy life ,
when I lost my freaking mind.
I retreated to a cold dark place,
it has no windows or doors.
but it has many walls just like a maze
it keeps me occupied for hours.
I like it here in the zone,
seeing only what I want to see.
A perfect place to hide away,
where none can get to me
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2014
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Cyndee Weir Poem
FAITH
Heaven only knows what the future holds,
and she's not inclined to say.
No guaranties no certainty in knowing
So you will have to rely on faith
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2014
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Suddenly, in a flash
Like a gallant leap or a mad dash
Everything that used to be
Was suddenly history
Life as I knew it ceased to exist
And became what I’d always wished
Not in my wildest dreams would I have ever known
All the wonderful things I would come to own
And I am not just talking about material things
Also, circumstances, my entire being
From inner beauty to physical health
From serenity to endless wealth
In every single shape and form
My life was completely transformed
Grace was given to me for my faith
And eternal life through his name
Everything is so beautiful
So complete I am finally whole
It’s hard to convey the entire concept
You won’t believe until you have experienced it
But when you finally do, you’ll be taken back
So in aw you’ll lose your breath
One of these days the time will come
And you will finally get to see the son
It is then you will know you are a chosen one
You’ll feel such love that you will cry
Someday we will meet again
On the day you die….
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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Creepy crawlies in your head
Stay away from the living dead
Is itself delusion coming over you?
Or are you finally able to see the truth
Evil creeps up on unsuspecting souls
Can make the warmest hearts black as coal
Caution given you better heed
Do not feast on that in which the wicked feed
The foulest stench rises up from the depth of hell
The darkest fury burns the worst of smells
Do not breathe the toxic air
It will thieve your soul and leave you without a care
The shadows of darkness are always trying to reel you in
Keep your sight straight ahead, pay no attention to them
Curiosity has cost the strong there lives
The purest hearts are blind
All ye who have yet to bow before the king
Better get wet before you fall prey to the beast
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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I want to thank you for all the terrible things you've done to me,
You shined a light on some things I hadn't seen.
to say the least i was selfish and insensitive in the past
I've been given a taste of what was owed to me,at last
so in a sense you are my punishment.
advise to you fair warning and final hint,
you better watch what you've been given.
for soon you may be living it,
what comes around goes around once more.
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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To each their own interpretation of success
Though, what makes some think they are above the rest
when in every circumstance there is merit to be earned
for even those that lose the race learn
for life has many angles at which things can be perceived
and many many ways victory is achieved
tell me,
could a man rich with money and servants to his beck and call
withstand alone one night on the streets with no resources at all
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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Today is the first day of the rest of my life,
until now I've survived by strife,
I've battled my fair share of demons and suffered their wrath,
took a mighty hard fall and couldn't make it back
false pride kept me spiralling and spiralling down
I wallowed in self pity when I finally hit the ground
with the realisation, I was to blame
I dug myself a hole to hide in shame
guilt kept me dormant in my shallow grave
my pathetic existence is not worthy to save.
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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You've long since given up on me.
although you have never had faith in my abilities.
always a tad bit shy of your approval,
unworthy of your praise,
look at me now...
you must be proud of the winner you've raised
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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Please forgive me I screwed up,
Lately it seems as though I’ve been doing that a lot.
If I were anyone else, it wouldn’t make a damn
But being exactly who it is, I am
I am expected to be if I know what is good for me
PERFECT
A reflection of you something you have done
Another one of your creations
So, I had better never cause you shame
or be a disgrace to your name
always try my best to be just in case
someone might be watching me
PERFECT
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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Pouring rain falling down on me
Soaking wet with the wind's cooling breeze
Wash away the burning heat
The rage that fuels the beast within me.
Let my thoughts drift away
And release all of my negative energy
Take slow and deep breaths
In my head echoes my heart beat
Take from me my rage
Set me free
Copyright © Cyndee Weir | Year Posted 2020
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