Poems

A collection of heartaches, healing, and hope.

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7. To Pride

To Pride,

For your sake

I have only lacerated you more.

For your sake

I have lied

I have stolen

I have broken

Those I thought I loved.

Because of you I entangle myself

In a web of deceits.

Because of you

I have lost joy

I have lost peace

I have stooped low

So that you may be high.

For you I have won shame,

For you I have earned disgrace,

For you I have fallen.

But the humble,

The quiet

The one doing good in the shadows,

They have risen,

So that they are respected,

As you will never be. 

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