This Note
I’m hiding this note far from humanity
And yes you are dying to know why I want it out of sight
I’m hiding this note from man
Far from the sun yet close
Too close to be missed
As I am scribbling these words
Inked in sweat and blood
Coming from a place I can’t run from no more
Coming from a heart that seem to you just normal
Yet I’m dying from the weight of my tongue
Yes I am dying
Even though silence has won my soul
I’m reaping these emotions for you to so sow
I am standing in the brightest room
And yet too hard to be seen
Even though this moment was unforeseen
I hope some day, you will find this note
I wrote when my mouth was the only source of tears
I am hiding this note far from from myself
How would you claim you know yourself and you can’t handle yourself
Even though I am failing myself
I hope you cherish the little memories you have left
I hope you find this note
And when you do, and when your heart start racing
Remember, to stay strong
Copyright © John Kazadi | Year Posted 2025
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