I saw this and it broke my heart..
Mrs. Hawkins class.. Fourth grade.. We got to eat lunch early and have a half day. I went swimming with friends. Then I learned what really happened and wondered why.. Why would anyone do that? I know I was young.. But I still remember it. Two years later I wrote this poem: What is that day we remember? The day that passed us by. The eleventh of September- The day our nation cried. Many died- some were saved. It affected- each person in different ways. Loved ones were lost- some we’re found. Some let go- some were bound. Bound to hope love or fear. Some still cry, some still tear. What is that day that passed us by? The day we all remember. What is that day out nation cried? That day- the eleventh of September. (I’m pretty proud of sixth grade me for writing this). #septembereleventh #91101 #911 #neverforget #poem #poetry #septembereleventhpoem #godblessamerica
I don’t really have words for this. This hurt to the core of my being.
My heart just sank.
This makes me so sad.
it took me two reads to understand this and then I burst into tears.
…Why do people suck?
It took me two seconds to understand this. I will never not reblog this. Everyone should do the same.














