Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Confused

Confused that's how I feel

As nothing now feels real,
The children that have died
While parents say good bye.
Our world in such a mess
For no one knows what's best,
But let's not go and hate
Or waste time on debates.
Sitting down to think
With barely time to blink,
With no way we can know
These tears fall down so slow.
Confused but we move on
Despite all those now gone,
But we must stand up strong
Though violence may prolong.
A.M Torres

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