Be still my mind <br />The weariness might show <br />Whatever you do <br />Don’t let them know <br />They feed upon the weak <br />Suck you dry till you turn to ash <br />They take from you your energy <br />And know you will not last <br />They feed upon your soul <br />Like an animal feed upon their pray <br />And laugh when they are full <br />At what an empty vessel they have made<br /><br />Brenda Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/weary-souls-beware/
