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The anger under my tongue
I was brought up to live through agony
To fly with my bleeding wings
As I survive
My freedoms, stolen from me
Since I was announced a girl
My tongue, slashed
My Being, made invisible
As I survive
I might have fallen into hell
While searching for hope
Yet I will find my way back
I will sing liberation with my eyes
I will speak feminism with my guts
I will break the chains suffocating my voice
I will do it all
On my way back to life
Mouna Wahby
Computer science and financial engineer student. Fond of poetry, loves pizza and cats.