“I dedicate this poem to all Muslims around the world. I dedicate this poem to those affected by the Uyghur Camps. You are seen. Your lives matter. “ Olivia Opara
I am sorry.
For how the world sees you
For how the world treats you
But you are valid
You are loved
I am sorry.
For the world’s silence
For the world’s ignorance
Your people are dying
And no one is crying
I am sorry.
For the hate you face
For the terror you are forced to embrace
You are worthy
You are valuable
I am sorry.
For the fear that you live
For sadness that you bear
You are precious
You are needed
My Muslim Friends
I am sorry.
Olivia Opara
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