Am I Glad You Know Poem by Sir Tshiamo Modise

A rhetoric question I’ve been living
How you knowing the contents of my heart would set me free
Maybe I was wrong
The same thing is still having my heart for lunch you see

Love was what I had at first
With your help I slowly turned into a beast
A beast that once said I love you
Loves you and shall eternally do

Was my first impression not the best?
If so I beg to differ because I know myself as well as my worst
A test I wrote and you delayed the result
No wonder letting go is so difficult

I let you know and I am supposed to be free now
It seems that the war of minds in my head and feelings in my heart will never cease
According to the world I should be, but the question is
Am I glad you know?