Isaiah Mojica is a writer and Year-2 student at BHSEC, Cleveland.
Message 2 the World
Why must I feel so lonely?
So close 2 the rest of the world
but 2 far for them 2 see.
I call but I’m 2 quiet for them 2 hear.
My pleading is deafened
by my inability 2 escape.
I want 2 run away
but where 2?
Do I run until my legs
can no longer walk?
Or do I slowly drift into the world that I create on this page?
Can they not see my hopelessness?
Am I invisible?
Or are they just figments of my imagination?
Their stares pierce my heart
breaking it 2 a thousand pieces.
The shards piece themselves back together,
but never forgetting the scars that tattoo their existence.
If only they could feel my heart.
If only they would open their hearts.
When will my day come?
The day where the world
Wished I cared for them.
this is beautiful and how you put the words together is an art in itself. let your world collide with ours and show us something different.
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