My name is Byader Hamed
The way my name
is pronounced changes
with a person
The change in tone,
The slur in the
R.
Wheat, is what it means
Something so insignificant
Can be so beautiful
My name, however,
is difficult
It needs to be repeated
Multiple times
It needs me to change my accent
Byader Hamed
Love for a name cannot be greater
I always say Bee Mee yet
I do not appreciate the origin
And how it represents my culture
Byader. Wheat.
Flowers or flower.
Love for a name isn't greater than mine.
Byader Mohamed Osman Hamed
My name is Byader Hamed
A/N Just Another Yesterday was my go-to-pain-relieve. It was writing in my P.O.V. Most, if not all the dramatic monologues are my raw emotions and lack IQ but are full of EQ. Thank you for reading this 'book', I hope you enjoyed it and I hope I have inspired you here and there; I for sure have been inspired by all the comments and the debates we've had on them. Thank you for all the support!!
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Poetry¡!Warning!¡ This book consists of thoughts, raw feelings and inevitable truths. This book may cause you to relate. So proceed with caution because it may ignite hidden emotions! ~completed~
