The world is falling apart.
We are the ones with broken hearts
And soul filled with loathe
Against one's own self.
We are not even ready to accept the truth.
The world thinks it's wrong to be weak.
Trust me, I tried my best
To be stronger,
Butto them, it was never good enough.
And to the world,
It was never good enough.
We are just dolls
Controlled by the strings of society.
These days, the path is getting rough
And I am afraid,
Is this the end?
Will the world really fall apart?
Let's hope not.
Let's have some hope
That one day we will not only survive
But live, love, grow and forgive.
The world makes survival feel so hard.
Yet this is the chance for revival.
Written by - Viqarunnisa Noon School and College, Class - 8