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My heart just broke into a thousand pieces Because of the images I have seen of my fellow brothers and sisters crying in pain, I have felt the pain each bullet brought before our loved ones left us, I feel sad for my county in this moment of darkness I feel sad for all the families whose members have passed on I feel the pain of the injured victims We are one You hurt and I hurt My spirit is weak but my soul encouraged As I celebrate each hero/heroine... who queued to donate blood Each hero/heroine who sent in donations in cash and kind Each hero/heroine who stood in prayer and who comforted us all I must mention the bravery, amid looming fear, of our police and military You guys are heroes I am grateful to the journalists courageous enough to show us the suffering of the victims I thank our leaders for standing together because we are one You hurt and I hurt I do not have rights to the following pictures taken by (Guram Tumasevic of Reuters and Tyler Hicks of the N

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Goodbye is the saddest thing to say, I realize now! Knowing that things will never be as they were, We will never sit and laugh as we did I will never comb your hair or feel your skin as I did... Though we pretend that we are cool You will not tickle or hold me as you did... Though we pretend that nothing is changed And no, we will not play as we did So can we stop this pretense game... We really have no one to please... It just hurts The silence Goodbye is the saddest thing to say Mama said that some relationships were not built to last but to learn from I cried that day We were thicker than blood… we were oil I really cried Once I thought that only sticks and bones would make me bleed But my heart shattered when you said those words You were more than a friend, closer than a sister And I am still picking up the parts So can we stop this pretense game... We really have no one to please... It just hurts The silence Goodbye is the saddest thing to say I have