Originally written sometime in 2016. Enjoy 😊 Being told things twiceIs like seeing theFuture.But having tore-live It twice.Does that make sense?Am I making sense.They say
You’ve forgottenOf your quality.You’ve forgottenOf the classYou were bornInto.You grew up inThe zoneWhere statusDoesn’t reallyCatch the earsAnd eyes ofPassers-bySo you’ve forgottenAbout your quality. Don’t forgetWhere
I write for thoseWho can’t findTheir voice.You’ve been mutedWithout your consent.How dare they?!They had no right!They had no rightTo harm you!Your lovely kindSoft soul meltsInto
I used to see you In me But When I look At you nowadays I don’t recognise you We were good Reciprocal was Our hastag.