ferdawsashrati
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Carry On Carry on my child the morning has come Another long night of feeling useless and dumb You seek a purpose while nothing seems to be found Sometimes the demons come to see you And you doubtfully hang around It’s a cycle and it’s hard to walk... – *by Ferdaws Ashrati*	5 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
The Children Of Immigrants What am I…? What do you mean “identity?” Can someone please give me some clarity? Do you know who you are? Come on, show me those scars. No! Not those ones. The ones that are inside. The ones that cut deep. Please, take me for that ride. ... – *by Ferdaws Ashrati*	62 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Carry on my child the morning has come
Another long night of feeling useless and dumb
You seek a purpose while nothing seems to be found
Sometimes the demons come to see you
And you doubtfully hang around
It’s a cycle and it’s hard to walk...

– by Ferdaws Ashrati

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The Children Of Immigrants

What am I…?
What do you mean “identity?”
Can someone please give me some clarity?
Do you know who you are?
Come on, show me those scars.
No! Not those ones.
The ones that are inside.
The ones that cut deep.
Please, take me for that ride.
...

– by Ferdaws Ashrati

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added 1 year ago

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