9/11

by Donna   May 13, 2005


September 11 2002
A bad day
In history
Not knowing what’s going on
As a kid
Getting put in front of a TV
To see what is going on
Scared for our lives
Not knowing if we would loose ours
Watching people jump
Hundreds of stories
Knowing they would loose their lives
One way or another
A man killing thousands
People giving blood
Worried about how things would go
Crying people
Who lost family members
In the buildings
Or on the Fire dept
Scared
Never knowing what will happen
Or who did it
Hoping this never happens
For history should NEVER repeat itself

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