PinnedZainab HassanThe Gift of LifeThe ride is a silent one. The night outside the window is a mute kind of bustling city, its sounds drowned out by the confines of this car…Aug 6, 20222Aug 6, 20222
Zainab Hassanhappiness is elusiveI don’t remember what it feels like. This person doesn’t feel the weight of their lungs, the burden of thoughts, or the fear of a new day…Dec 1, 2022Dec 1, 2022
Zainab Hassanthis is how i remember youin my head we’re still bright-eyed, ruthless thingsNov 17, 2022Nov 17, 2022
Zainab Hassanare we alone again?There are always the what-ifs and the should-haves, the maybes and the althoughs, the numerous chances and the curiosity for the future…Nov 10, 2022Nov 10, 2022
Zainab Hassantruth demands feelingI would like to point out how horrible this feels. The isolation is fine but the thoughts about me that occur outside this room are loud…Nov 3, 2022Nov 3, 2022
Zainab HassanThings I’ve Found in Library BooksHalf were expected, half were surprising but all were interestingNov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
Zainab Hassansonnet for the partially insaneThe tide shall accuse thee to be devout,Oct 27, 20221Oct 27, 20221