Hayden Meads

The Dishonest Heart - Poem by Hayden Meads

It feeds my feet, it feeds my eyes,

with every beat it feeds me lies.

Though my mind, it hates it so,

can not seem to cut its ties.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 9, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 9, 2012

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