Imagine: Stories of an Arab Gay Kid.

An Escape From Reality Offered By Fiction & Imagination. The night is a refuge. The continent is my hideway. I need a new place to stay To get away, To seek inner peace To finally find my way, I want to break free I want to live I want to be me In this confusing world Im in. Religion is my kryptonite. Music is my drug, my power My fuel, my excitement, My reality. My reality, lost in a pool of dripping thought, a whirlpool twisting and turning In full circles, before coming back to the origin, To first base, To block one. I am me, in my band tee. I am everything I thought I’d never turn out to be. Black sheep, Art geek, Men in love, LGBT. Me. Me. Me. Exhale. Shim el Yasmine. Crossroads.