Steady Pride Poem by helena masiello
Steady Pride
if ever i sorrow which i shall
i vow to never allow to pale
for falling of grace is yet a plunge
the eyes that condemn deepen the lunge
so if ever i cry i do without tears
and if ever i scream it is not heard with ears
so never expect to comfort my form
sifting away as is said the norm
for sooner y'all see a blank empty place
then ever my self falling from grace
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