A Selfish Soul Poem by Chris Embrick
A Selfish Soul
How wrong to leave the heartsick lonely
How sad the soul that turns the head
It's your heart you think of only
While you keep your friends well fed.
How sad the soul that turns the head
To those in need, not share a crumb
While you keep your friends well fed
Your soul and callus heart are numb.
To those in need, not share a crumb
While others hunger, you have plenty
Your soul and callus heart are numb
True friends are few, pretenders many.
To those in need, not share a crumb
It's your heart you think of only
True friends are few, pretenders many
How wrong to leave the heartsick lonely.
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7/23/2025 3:46:08 AM # 1.0.0
Well penned it's hard get true friends, yes pretenders are many