Fatima Aamer Bilal, From Save Me From Me.

fatima aamer bilal, from save me from me.
[text id: everything i write is a cry for help / but what will i say when they’ll reach my door step? / save me from me]
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fatima aamer bilal, from and we didn’t talk after that.
[text id: what wants to hurt you doesn't need to touch you / and i'm reaching until my last breath / falling in love is an eerie flame / and i'm burning to death.]

fatima aamer bilal, from moony moonless sky’s laundry for self.
[text id: oh, how i wish i could admire beauty without loathing myself. / what soap can melt this stain? / what water can rinse this dirt?]
there’s a tide in me.

“i think the touch of your hand would make me feel like the waves in the ocean if jupiter were the moon, and there’s a tide in me aching for one last crash.”

fatima aamer bilal, from in the arms of death, so easily.
[text id: they ask, “will it always be fun, wandering around like a loaded gun?” / no, but i never had a home, so i let myself be taken by the storm and slowly become one.]
laundry for self.



fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s laundry for self.
[text id: oh, how i wish i could admire beauty without loathing myself. / what soap can melt this stain?/ what water can rinse this dirt?]