Bedor Alobaidi

love is forbidden talk is forbidden eye connection is forbidden worshiping God is forbidden Following your heart is forbidden Freedom of speech is forbidden freedom of choice is forbidden dreams are forbidden singing in the streets forbidden To drink and yell from the highest point of a mountain is forbidden In other words, You cannot love, you cannot talk, you cannot see, you cannot worship your God, you cannot follow your heart, you cannot have freedom of speech, you cannot choose, you cannot sing in the streets, you cannot drink and yell from any place!! And even in better words, you were born as a slave, grew up as a slave, lived a great deal of your life is a slave, and probably the you going to spend whatever left for you from years just like that if not worse... Worse as an empty soul, breathing, talking, and sleeping, going to school, going to your workplace and still you feel something is missing, Something called life is missing..... You are not cons

I lost the key to the world since the day I was born They told me welcome to this world we are so happy to have you in But it never felt the same to me I didn't say a word, of course, because I was still a baby  listening to bunch of words, and uncountable noises The words did make no sense to me when I grew up but the noises did make some sense, one the other hand! Don't ask me, how, and when did that happen, because I myself don't know the answer to that! When I grew up, I started reading history in school, I was excited back then I was excited because the cover color of the history book was red And red was my favorite color, but nobody told me you are going to be afraid of your favorite color little by little and you will be remembering that until the rest of your life Nobody gave me a warning sign  Maybe because nobody cares and they preferred to realize that by myself in a way or another They preferred to see me handle shocking eve

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