Dear mom and dad, i love you so much
You’re the reason i live, you’re the reason i breathe.

I write for all the thoughts i wouldn’t say.
This one,
dedicated to the people who entered the fray.
I’d be as open as i can,
just me and my blue pen.

I don’t know what to feel, but i am sad.
I am sad,
for what they had.
I am sad,
for the people who are dead.
I am sad,
for gaza’s mishap.
I am sad,
for living souls trying so hard to survive, one day decided to lie down helplessly in the streets, waiting for 911, waiting for life to end.
I am sad,
for i know what’s happening but nothing can be done, nothing can be said, nothing can be changed, nothing can help, but to write.

Unfairness has gotten the better of the situation, people are killed with no actual intention.
Babies cry for no reason, children run in any position.
It’s hard to raise them up, it’s harder to bring them alive in this situation.
Somehow, these people wish they were not born.
Definitely Not with all the bombs.

Mommy daddy, all they could search for.
Some are living and some are leaving.
I wish for peace in this world, especially gaza war.
These people wants an end, they keep believing.
For the people who goes to war, i only hope for them to know what they’re fighting for.
Peace be upon you palestine.
This piece i wrote, just an honest opinion.