as the bombs fall from the sky i am close to my friends i don't want to see them die
the birds in the sky drop forces of fire and destruction of hate and horror walls of fire and air that push and burn the innocent we run with the urge to shout and scream but we cant we try to push out the fear but it wont leave we stop under shelter I'm shaking
I'm shocked to see such terrible beauty in the sky i never thought id feel this feeling that i might die I"m afraid of never getting the chance to say goodbye
i have to get to my family i have a feeling of where they are i have to leave my friends i will see them again in the ranks a dear friend and mother figure gives me direction before i set on my way i got to tell her goodbye but my friends didn't say goodbye today
I'm scared i know i have to be strong but its so hard and i have so far to go i don't know if I'll make it but i know i have to try because who is this person I've tried to be my whole life if i don't act on what is right?
and then it all ends
This is a dream i had. i just woke up from it and i immediately had to write it down and share it. i wrote about what was happening, what i felt, and what was going through my head during all this. i couldn't think of an easier way to share this than through poetry.