remember
it is not true
it cannot be real
my heart beats quickly..my mouth goes dry
what can I do?
how can I express my sorrow?
anger?
I must remember that this is a place of peace,
rememberance, tribute and love..
I have learned so much within the walls, the same walls that see the sorrow,
disbelief, anger, rage and reconciliation
once again have seen violence, only this was first hand not an artifact
so much to learn…more to witness…more tears to shed
