The towers they fell,
a place turned into a Hell.
As we said our pledge
the nation on edge
knew what had gone wrong
and prepared to hear death's song.
An early goodbye,
we try not to cry
the words that they said
they knew they would soon be dead.
They all start to scream.
Is this a nightmarish dream?
The towers so tall
now start to fall.
Because of this attack,
those people can never come back.
The years have gone by
but why did they have to die?
Remember that smile
you shared for awhile.
We all remember
what happened that day in September.
The buildings went up in flames.
Now a question remains.
How do we move on
when so many we loved are gone?
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A Collection of Poems I've Written
PoetryPoems that I wrote. Most of them are dark and what some might call 'depressing', but that's how I write. Hope you like them! Enjoy.
