The Lost Girl

A girl who lost,
Her dignity,
Her way,
Her integrity,
Her heart, mind and soul.

She lost her own perspective views,
Her beliefs,
Her conscience,
Her respect,
Her inner peace, emotions and strength.

All of these were scattered,
All over.
She has to find all of her parts,
Piece by piece.
To restore her entity.
Although her entity is restored,
It is disfigured.
A woman who was lost,
Has found her route to her new destination.

© Tshepiso Malete 

Published by This Engrained Heart

I am a Deaf male, and I write what comes my mind. I have been creatively writing since 2010, and from there has been growing my excitement and passionate for my poetry and writing.

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