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The Blues to My Red Heart
The Blues to My Red Heart
The Blues to My Red Heart
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The Blues to My Red Heart

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The following book is based on poetry about love and heartbreak, happiness and agony, war and peace.
It is authored by Bibi Fatimah Yunus and contains ecstatic poems that will attack your emotional nerves.
It is penned in the state of excruciating pain and infatuated love.
Edited by Muskaan Ayesha.
Cover credits: Juanre Bothma.
LanguageEnglish
PublisherLulu.com
Release dateFeb 9, 2020
ISBN9781678129637
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    The Blues to My Red Heart - Bibi Fatimah Yunus

    The Blues to My Red Heart

    The blues to my red heart.

    Copyright.

    Copyright © 2019 by Wanderlust Books and Bibi Fatimah Yunus.

    All Rights Reserved.

    No part of this book may be used or reproduced by any means, graphic, electronic, or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, taping, or by any information storage retrieval system without the written permission of the publisher except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

    Publisher's page.

    Published under the free ebook project by Wanderlust Books:

    Aiming to provide free literature throughout the world.

    Paperbacks may be purchased from the author.

    Order your copy on bibiyunus@icloud.com

    No misuse of the contents of this book will be overlooked.

    Edited by Muskaan Ayesha.

    muskaanayesha15@gmail.com

    Cover by Juanre Bothma.

    Disclaimer:

    This book contains content that may be viewed as sensitive.

    Some topics may be trigger factors.

    Read at your own risk.

    Acknowledgments:

    Thank you to my Mother, Father, My granny, Muhammed Razaa, Muhammed Zakaria, Fatima, Aadila and my teachers.

    Mother dear.

    Mummy, thank you for being here in my times of need.

    Your love and care is true and affectionate, indeed.

    You’re my spine that keeps me up when I’m down.

    You’re my smile that keeps away my frown.

    You keep me from bringing my demons out.

    Without you I’ll be broken, there’s no doubt.

    Not having you in my life is my greatest fear. 

    So thank you, mama, for just living and being here.

    Self hate.

    She looks at herself in the mirror.

    She can’t see herself clearer.

    She breaks herself until she can’t look anymore.

    She was never like this before.

    She makes herself feel worthless.

    She thinks her strength is powerless.

    She believes she doesn’t belong here.

    She feels she’ll never find life clear.

    She looks up and wants to be there.

    She wants

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