Soul Poem by Shante Campbell
Soul
One by one the tears fall
always at your beck and call
but this one day you can't control
come back please
release the soul
I never know how you'll react
so never show an inch of pain
pain is weakness and i'm not weak
weakness is fear and I fear no one
raised on the streets
makes you tough
poker face that never leaves
show no fear on those streets
one inch of weakness
and you'll be beat.
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