Stuck in a void, falling in doom,
Sitting aside, but mine out of room.
Cycles of stress, cycles of life,
Anxiety my friend, my greetings with hype.
For you always come, standing beside,
When I am ignored, cursed, hated with all might.
My absence and bliss, my presence a curse,
It\'s hurting so hard, oh heart don\'t burst,
my wrist all scarred, The reason unknown.
For what may I say, that I am alone?
Can\'t be too weak, can\'t be too self-reliant,
Can\'t have opinions, can\'t make decisions.
Is it because I\'m a girl, that it is a mistake?
For what you do, do it till you can.
~Nazia Zahra