adam reed


Stalemate - Poem by adam reed

our hearts make us who we are
i feel the sin in mine
our deeds are our masks
and I've a grand disguise
it seems always a stalemate
in my endless fight
i dont feel the good
no matter how i try
i choke back the evil
through willpower alone
and i pray god will cleanse me
and purify my soul

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  • Chinedu Dike (5/27/2015 6:31:00 AM)


    Lovely piece of poetry, well articulated, nicely encapsulated and insightfully penned with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. (Report) Reply

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  • (4/29/2011 1:19:00 PM)


    nice poem bro just checked ur page out deleted a lot watsup with that (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 29, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, May 9, 2011


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