配图 / Magnus

配图 / Magnus Beirut, My Birthmark Beirut, my birthmark What came with you, Beirut？ Bullets before my mother's milk Beirut, you are under my skin, split bit by bit You melt into sunset on blistered rooftops It hurts to touch you, Beirut You are a lesson I will never learn It hurts to love you, Beirut But I still knock at your door at 4:00 a.m. With the neon lights in your neighborhood are dwindling when the political chants in your square are soothed I will stay outside your door I know you will never open for me Beirut, I kissed your cracked sidewalks And slept huddled against your bullet ridden walls You and I, it's a love story for the books Dima Mikayel Matta #诗歌

#小菲投稿It's been 5 months since the last time we talked. I wonder

#小菲投稿 It's been 5 months since the last time we talked. I wonder how you sleep at night without even checking on our daughter. I wonder if you think about me, like how I think about you. I wonder if you are worried if our daughter have milk to drink and a diaper to wear. You never helped me and checked on me since the beginning of my pregnancy until I gave birth. I contacted you 3 days after I gave birth. You managed to gave financial help twice but, you made me asked and begged for it. Anyways, wherever you are right now, I still hope that you are safe and healthy. I will still keep my line open for you. Just in case you decided to step up and be a man. 翻译：距离我们上次聊天已经过去了 5 个月。我不知道你晚上怎么睡觉，甚至都不看看我们的女儿。我不知道你是否会像我一样想着我。我不知道你是否担心我们的女儿是否有奶喝、是否有尿布穿。 从我怀孕开始直到我生孩子，你从来没有帮助过我，也没有关心过我。我生完孩子 3 天后才联系过你。你两次给了我经济上的帮助，但你让我不断地请求和乞求。 无论如何，无论你现在在哪里，我仍然希望你平安健康。我仍然会为你保持联系。以防万一你决定站出来做一个男人。