Blind, Confined And Destroyed

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I am blind;

To the justice

They do not wish to see


I am confined

Caged for the need of freedom

Struggling to release her soul

From the monocles of sexism


I am destroyed

Stepped over by the stomps

Of perceived beauty

Dragged by the idea of

Unrealistic perfection

Am I nothing more

Than the words

I wrote?

-Zakariya Faisal

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