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Faye Fleming Poem
Although I’m fair, just, in truth,
my heart lies to my soul.
It hides its needs due self, for others
In vain it cries, save yourself !
For you, they shall never discover.
I quiet my thinking, content I be…
when a small child they place upon my knee.
My face it smiles, I’ve no control,
yet, my heart bleeds, but they don’t know.
What lies ahead for this wee soul? I shudder.
Was one thought given to the many?
I think not! No, not any.
A selfish notion set into motion,
another now is born.
Trudging through life in search of itself…
battling for better only to discover,
what I now know and shudder.
To do our part would be a start...
My heart lies to my soul
Copyright © Faye Fleming | Year Posted 2007
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