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Silently crying,This pain is so strong..What did I do wrong?There’s not a day I don’t go without trying.Taking my medication

Born into the hands of a tyrant,You held me closely near your chest,Enveloped me with your breath,As I listened to

The Battle At Home was the very first outreach event Nour – Domestic Violence had presented. Its aim was to

My life once revolved around you, not coz I asked or wanted It too…My life was spinning out of control…I

My emotions live only to be harmedI want none other but you and yet I want you not the sameSilently

Stood up to wear a sentiment-proof vest,Walked away with pride locked safe in your chest,Where before on the soil of

Sabr[pro-player type=”mp3″ width=”615″ height=”30″]http://nour-dv.org.uk/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Musa%20Yasin%20-%20Sabr.mp3[/pro-player] Sometimes she can’t sleep sometimes she misses homeReminiscing back to when she was eleven years oldAs

The lips you so softly kissedYou now kiss with fistsVerbally abuse me with belligerent listsMisogynistic twistsThe louder I scream the