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Farryan Flemings Poem
she danced in
a field of enlightenment
while the sun complimented her skin,
blending in with the flowers
swaying in the wind
she had a smile that
brighten the eyes of
three blind men,
a voice so softly spoken
sending chills within
a beautiful soul
that was once shattered,
heart splattered,
now having all the pieces
to feel as if she matters
Copyright © Farryan Flemings | Year Posted 2019
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Farryan Flemings Poem
i write stories
about my pain
using that as a
way to escape
my low in order
to reach my highest point,
everyday i was
hungry for success
but procrastination was
added on with stress,
imagine living life being
depressed all the time
with nothing but suicide
on your mind;
my selfishness was mistaken
by pride,
but look at me now,
ending up on the
other side of life,
everyday i wake up
with a purpose
no longer questioning my worth
or relying on support
from others,
it was my struggle
which i turned into success;
worrying less or being concerned
about the next
Copyright © Farryan Flemings | Year Posted 2018
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