I don’t sleep like I used to.
Thoughts arrive before I form them.
Emotions fall apart mid-class.
Nothing fits. Not anymore.
This is Ajialuna International School, Riyadh.
Nice walls. Clean halls.
But inside, it’s quiet violence.
You walk.
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