"Untitled," Ilmi Kaziu, Port Richmond High School

" These thoughts of a lunatic..bounce back and forth in the little room
he calls his head, as the world spins he lies still on the edge of his scared to open up, and never cared 2 give to much,and never lets
anyone in...because thats the worst part about him.. It hurts to try and
it burns to do..the love that shreds him apart in this little tiny room/
he tries to stand but always gets kicked to the ground, one less soul,
one less life, one more person dug in the ground, The life led by the
blind and deaf, is a life led strait to death..this mans world is torn
apart all becuase of his weary heart..but how can this be?, that in the
very end this man sadly to me."