Soly Nasser

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Mother, you always put curtains of blood on my window saying: it prevents the dark and passes the light.
You always talked about rainbows and colors and my life is in black and white.
Mother, you always talked about freedom and life,
But... I was surrounded by walls because you were scared of kites.
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I'm the angel in reality
The devil inside my mind
I have this bipersonality
Nothing here is called *mine*
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Hush, the first word my mom ever said
She puts on her serious look,
Wave her hand.
...

4.

They all have a specific haircut...but me
I'm wild,
I'm the mixture of everyone i have and I'll meet
I'm you but you're not me
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After the twelve
Be aware of things, that got no smell
And cannot talk
They say...
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God only knows what happened!
How my knees started to ache out of praying,
How many candles i bought,
And How many burns they got me? .
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The flowers grow and smell smart as you are,
But flowers at the end fall a part
why can't flowers stay? or fall in love-i said,
You said I'm a flower as you are,
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On a crowd road, in a busy city
I'm the frozen human standing there
A broken hearted homeless that lost his way to heaven
A pet that his masters' taught him a lesson
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My friend insecurities came to me today 1: 00Am in the morning when I was watching my favourite series.
And he made me think of simple little things that I can poorly do,
then made me think through,
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Motherlife

Mother, you always put curtains of blood on my window saying: it prevents the dark and passes the light.
You always talked about rainbows and colors and my life is in black and white.
Mother, you always talked about freedom and life,
But... I was surrounded by walls because you were scared of kites.
You taught me everything you knew but in the oppsite side.

A whistle is a warning, A light it's fire
Blood is water, Dolls are knives.
You taught me to play and asked to hide away
But... if we are the one who hides then...who seeks, Mother!

You taught me to obey and Every torturing way,
Because you didn't want me in jail,
I grow up a talking girl without a word to say but mother!
You speak the truth and your truth is a lie
You say home everytime we move on.
And I'm sick of telling you fine,
But I won't node my head for what you say anymore.
And all the stuff you hide they're mine
Your hurting me as much as you are hurted inside.

But mother...I'm a very bad girl,
I know all what you deny.
I'll accept the truth, even though it's a lie
I'll live to tell my girls how you taught me to survive.
But you said the angels don't die!
Mother please...
Open your eyes!

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