You never met yourself.
A voice in your head
rings, runnn! you ran away
from yourself why, a
thought in a question
form tapped on your
shoulder, you never
looked back, you don't
know yourself, it hits
you.
|Suss KaMzibeni|
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I would like to translate this poem
I love the humour. A deep and insightful piece Thanks for sahring