When They Said

When they said he is losing his mind, I was awakening.

When they said he is  segregating himself, I was healing.

When they said he is behaving comic, I was growing.

When they said I had  changed, I was evolving.

When they said I don't care anymore, eventually I understood that my peace lives within.

By Chanda Katonga.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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