Some days, an Afghan woman tells us, even your skin does not fit right

Poems are like the blues - they let you get it all out and at the same time share it with others who feel the same and let them release their hurt as well. Well done.

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No One… No one knows how it feels to be so sad No one knows how it hurts to live so alone To walk on a dark path No one sees when your heart is broken No one cares if you have pain When your dreams are taken No one takes your hand when you are fallen No one knows how you are exhausted of living or listens if you cry, “the world is selfish!” No one loves a mad girl No one wants a sad girl No one cares if the cruelty doesn’t finish By Shafiqa

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