Constricted
Choked up with a thousand thoughts
Exasperated
Exhausted but no rest
Want it to stop
Don’t want to think
Be monotonous
Be blind
Be lifeless and go on with the crowd
A deep breath
Sakeena in His Remembrance:
“Lord, forgive your slave for she forgets there is no pleasure in blindness.”
By: Aaliyah Alam