“Being a Kurd is difficult,” a line I usually utter, and I won’t stop using it. However, that’s not to say that I am not happy with who I am and the blood that runs through my veins. My aim here isn’t to write a post that is political; it’s just to shed light on... Continue Reading →
Unknown Darkness
What is this? Where am I? No, wait. Who am I? Why is it all dark in here? Why don’t I sense anything? What is going on? Now I remember who I am, but I’m scared. I have no idea why I am in this sea of darkness. I feel as though I’m floating in... Continue Reading →