Selfish

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Selfish

I hide in shame when I come to see another human being in need.

I tear apart when I come to think of all I ask for and don’t need.

                                      

How can I live such selfish life, and pretend everything’s fine?

When I have more than I can ask, when I have much that others lack.

 

I pray inhumanely, I pray in vain, yet they know no one of whom to pray.

How can I live a life of lies? Knowing I sin under my eyes,

 

When I say I truly care, but don’t do anything to share,

The love that keeps my heart awake, the word that holds my mind so sane.

 

I dare deprive them of the light, when every person has the right,

To know with him you have it all, and without him nothing at all.

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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