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Nov 2015
For too long I have hidden these dreadful pains
Trying to seem normal while feeling estranged
I look in the mirror and I cannot see
Who is the girl staring back at me?

Lies and distrust have ruined her
Turning her into the one thing she hates the most
It’s never too late to be honest and true
It might be too late for her soul to be renewed

At least she’ll have spoken up and stood tall
Instead of cowering beneath it all
Tis time the truth prevail
To start anew and find herself again

It is said that the truth doth set you free
Tonight we will see what truth really brings
A weight lifted off ones shoulders
Or life altering consequences that bring sorrow

The love that revolves around my once aching heart
Leads me to place that is infamous and dark
May truth be told and relationships restored
May this be the birth of a revolutionary law
May TRUTH be the judging wheel, may all involved find victory!
Tasneem Moosa
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Tasneem Moosa  26/F/Cape Town
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