A letter in poetry form to Allah SWT when I was in the thick of my MDS journey, sharing some feelings like Allah forgetting about me, me forgetting about Allah, feeling unsure, and wanting Allah in my...
TRIGGER WARNING:
Dear reader,
This is my first poem sharing my feelings on what it feels like on the other side of surviving domestic servitude, a form of modern-day slavery. I am now out of my situ...
This piece is about what it's like to have PTSD living in a MDS (modern-day slavery) situation and wishing the nightmares were the worst part about it. I was never physically abused, but emotionally, ...
A letter in poetry form to Allah SWT when I was in the thick of my MDS journey, sharing some feelings like Allah forgetting about me, me forgetting about Allah, feeling unsure, and wanting Allah in my...
TRIGGER WARNING:
Dear reader,
This is my first poem sharing my feelings on what it feels like on the other side of surviving domestic servitude, a form of modern-day slavery. I am now out of my situ...
This piece is about what it's like to have PTSD living in a MDS (modern-day slavery) situation and wishing the nightmares were the worst part about it. I was never physically abused, but emotionally, ...