Marwa Rakha Biography
I have come a long way from the scared little girl that I once was... I found my passion in writing, my voice in teaching & training, and my strength in marketing... I took off my mask... and I decided to speak up and loud.. as loud as loud could ever be.
This is neither a ruthless attack on men nor a blind defense of women. This is not bitterness released or anger withheld. This is another attempt to figure out the beliefs of the heart and the passions of the mind.
We either choose to play victim and blame men for our messy personal lives, or wallow in self disgust as we take the blame for their shameful actions.
It is time to rise above blame and take control of our actions, reactions, and lives.
When you take a blow do not turn the other cheek; men are not to blame when they use the rights you gave them.
I will dropp you in the deepest of oceans
but like a message in a bottle
you will swim to my shore.
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A washing machine I am;
come touch my buttons
and see me spinning.
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Mirror … mirror on the wall,
Who’s the fairest fair of all?
Mirror … mirror on the wall,
Who’s the smartest head of all?
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With the power of my thoughts I summoned you;
With a blink I made you vanish.
On a dark trip your spirit shall wander
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My laughter and giggles filled the air
as you walked me to the fair.
I was again a little girl of five;
I was so alive.
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