Tuesday, March 12, 2019

True me

True me listen
Twisted and left to drawn
With God I survived
Through dark times I'm alive
A fighter I became 
Over years I was lost
Found again by strangers
They saved my life 
Soul almost sold 
Crying for my soul
Fear to fail costing me
With everything I paid 
Like mountains I stood
No hope but faith 
Carried to the next day
Like groceries I costed
I knew my dignity was sold
As a girl I stood strong
Never forgetting myself
Like monkeys I was forsaken
Never complained not once
Like rain I came heavily 
No permission asked 
On my own I was brave
Till today I still fight 
Will die on the field 
Won't stop trust me
Like God I promise
If I die Let my soul rest in peace
Until then I strive

Slondile Dlamini

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