Emotions

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Illustrated by Daisy Bwonditi

 

I bury my emotions oh so deep,

My soul is tarnished but never weeps,

All this despair might seem so bleak,

It’s a moment of silence please don’t speak.

I sneak up behind you and make it quick,

No time to ponder no time to preach,

This is what you chose to reap,

A knife to the back, your face unseen.

My soul is sold, my family eats,

Smear blood on my face, it’s time to kill.

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