Confessions.

My names zakia angelio, My mums Yemeni-somali and Italian, and my dad is somali and italian. At home I speak arabic and a bit of italian. I live in Hackney East london, a place where u can do whatever the fuck you want and the Feds don't give a fuck, unless we're too loud.

In school some much shit happens. I fuck with some forget the others. My bestfriend is the only one I trust in this twisted world. And as for relationships well.....

I live in two worlds. One in which my parents and SOME of my family members think that I'm the best Muslim in the whole entire world. And then there's the world where everyone else knows me as the bitch who dates boys, hardly covers ect.

Tbh I'm a bit of both. I actually believe in God, when I pray I actually pray, and when I read quran I actually read quran. But at the same time I wanna have fun...
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I swear down I am not making fun of Muslims, I am one myself. Please don't read if your super religious, ain't got time for haters tbh. But this is just a story of how society has influenced young Muslims.