“I lost everything for honor, never loved myself enough to have false ego but always respected my soul as I valued every other, so now I let go of everything that disturbed the peace. I don’t need a man to define myself or a squad to have fun. I walk alone with my head held high wearing my burdens like a crown. I’m lost and found in my deep dark den, content with my gloriously flawed self. I am nothing but everything.”
–Zainab Hamid, @lost-bulbul














