Friday, July 8, 2011

7/7

The screams echo in my head
I hear desperation and fear in your voice
Twisting and turning held down in bed
I would have changed places with you... if I had a choice

I can't stop checking if you're alright
I fear I can't help when you need
I've seen the most disturbing sight
what I have written I almost cannot read

Tears blur my writing
As I recall the moment in my head

Please never let us experience something like this again...

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