There was always a part of me
That was locked up, afraid
To let go, fly free
That couldn’t face the truth
That covered it up, ashamed
To realize, to see

There was always this desire
That pushed me to achieve, striving
To succeed, aspire
That’d scream, eyes shut, no sound
That’d die a little,
Each time I’d stop, tire

There was always that voice
That’d criticize, louder
Each time I’d trip, sans choice
That’d kick when down, harder
That loved to see pain, when
I’d fall, would rejoice

There was always this rebel
That’d kick and shout, unafraid
To turn up dust, yell
That’d ignore what was obvious
Lame to the consequence, ignorant
As can be, destined to HeLL

There was always that love
That’d give in, forgive
Look to the future, above
That’d dream of the moon and stars
That’d see life, cry at
Each marvel, a creature, a bird, a dove

There was always this slave in me
That truly believed, really
Engulfed in His truth, extremely
Desperate to make it, freely
Practicing His will, unbelievably
I put it on, the Hijab, Finally

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this dunya isn’t worth the dirt under you shoe, so give it the attention it deserves…may we all meet in jannah, ameen…

4 thoughts on “me

  1. Shaami says:

    Hmmmmmmm interesting,
    so who are u?
    maybe it it s the case that you may find peace in soomehtin tht may help you


  2. Asalaamu alikum wa rahamatullah wa barakatuhu

    A really beautiful blog masha’allah.

    Jazak’allah khair for your efforts.

  3. radf says:

    Asalaamu alikum,
    That is such a beautiful poem, and you have a very nice blog.
    Take care inshaAllah.

  4. Doa says:

    i miss you!!! ❤

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