I dont know, you don’t know, we don’t have to know

A Poem by Dina

And with shedding her inner lining

She shed the labels that have been pinned turn her started from the inside out

Was she an athlete?

No

A student?

No

A daughter?

No

A girlfriend?

No

A hero?

No

A villain?

No

A genius?

No

A healer?

No

An artist?

No

A confidant?

No

So what is she?

I don’t know. And that’s where the beauty lies