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RIP Sandy Hook Elementary victimsPlease keep Sandy Hook Elementary in your prayers.

How could they do this?
27 killed, 18 CHILDREN.
How could they take this towns bliss?

The town next to me,
5 minutes from where i was,
A tragic killing spree,
My school in a buzz.

My schools doors locked,
Police surround,
Everyone was shocked
There wasn't a sound.

In just moments the nation knew,
This doesn't feel real,
How could this be true?
It's numbness I feel.

Im shaking,
Im scared,
I can't seem to grasp it...

I sit here in my tears,
Surrounded by fears,
Please keep the adults and children in your prayers. <3 RIP

R.I.PDear Mommy
Dear Daddy
I'm scared
There's a man here
And he has things in his hands
They're not too big
And they sort of look like toys
But all the teachers are cowering
And my friends are crying
To be honest, I'm scared too
I just wanna go home
I wanna sleep in my bed tonight
I wanna eat breakfast with you tomorrow
I want you to tuck me in tonight
Bangbangbang!
I yelp and duck under my desk
Dear Mommy
Dear Daddy
My best friend is asleep
She's cold and pale
And has a red dot in her forehead
My stomach gets all twisted
But I don't know why
Maybe she's just tired
Maybe the man scared her
Maybe she was playing with the ma

Newtown, ConnecticutNo more music plays today--
There's nothing left to sing,
Not in the wake of this
Aberration
Against everything that makes us
Human.

What joy is there today--
What laughter, light, or beauty?
When children lie
'Neath hard, cold earth,
When mothers curse
The heavens,
Only sorrow,
Only pain are left
In the shadows of the day.

Children lie dead today--
Nevermore to run to Momma.
So many brilliant stars,
So many soft, angelic voices
Are snuffed--

And now, in shadow,
We have nowhere left to run.

Dear Daddy's GirlDear Naive 15,

You're ignorant as Hell.

You dress in baggy blue jeans, wear an oversized hoodie every day, and never let your hair down. Students at school, and even your mom, think you're gay… and you don't even know.

All of your classmates blame you for a burn book that circulated after that Mean Girls movie. Everyone thinks you're a jealous bitch and secretly they mock you. How can you not see that?

Your teachers are all positive that you cut yourself and that you're always on drugs. Even now you have no idea why they ask you to take your jacket off during class. Could it be that you always wear long sleeves?

It's okay, sweetheart.

LOVELove can hurt,
Love can heal,
Love can break,
Love can mend.
Your love kept me sane.
Your love caused me pain.
Your love made me think twice.
Your love also made me slice.
My love drove me crazy.
My love held me together.
My love drove me to do it in the end.
My love was forever yours.
You didn't stop me tho...
Why??
If life is so fair...

Then WHY DO roses have thorns??

That One Friend"That One Friend"

You know that one friend
Who you cordially invite
Who eats all your food
And ruins the night?
That one friend you hate
But you can't resist
Because you're too nice
And so it persists.
You feel sorry
Because they're alone
And their sad excuse
Gets them in your home.
You know they're lying
But not to look rude
You keep them from crying
Not to ruin good moods

You know that one friend
Who slowly ruins your life?
They drag you down with them
Someone get a knife.
Because you want to cut ties
But just then they change
Or so they pretend to
Just so they stay.
Then you're stuck with them
But inside your head
You imagine them on fir

Face on the Wall

Love, anger, blood, or a rose bed
A path of stardom upon which chosens tread.
Danger of a poisonous apple to be fed
to an uncrowned beauty whose lips tell a tale unsaid.

The wall inside his head,
With imagination it is all set to be painted.
Imagination lit by the color-Red.

The depths of the ocean that can never be seen through
An open mind like the limitless sky, flying in freedom found new.
Of the beauty that lies in her eyes, she had no clue.

The wall inside his head ready to be born anew,
to unravel the mysteries that it held-the color blue.

Darkness, negativity, engulfed the sad sack.
So lonely, no one to catch her when she falls ba

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Dear Momma

by ~KatyMikaylaYu, Dec 14, 2012, 10:14:49 PM
Literature / Poetry / Emotional / Free Verse

Dear Momma

Momma, Momma!
Guess what? It’s Friday, it’s Friday!
I can’t wait to go to school!

Momma, Momma!
Go a little faster! I wanna see go see my friends!
Bye bye Momma! Give me a kiss!
I’ll see you afterschool Momma,
I love you so much.

Hey Julie, hey Marshall!
It’s Friday! It’s Friday!
Christmas is almost here!

Bang!

Teacher, I’m scared,
What’s going on out there?

Bang! Bang!

Oh no! It’s getting closer!

Momma, I don’t think I’ll make it home today.
Your little boy is sorry.
I love you Momma.
I’ll see you in Heaven.

Dear Mommaby ~KatyMikaylaYu

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Sorry, I just needed to get that out. I've been bawling my eyes out for the last 10 minutes because of that letter in the preview picture. If you didn't know, there was a school shooting today in Connecticut at Sandy Hook Elementary. 20 kids were killed, along with 6 adults. TT__TT
I just.. I can't stop crying.. These were 6 year old children who were killed! 6 freaking years old TT__TT
Just imagine being a parent to one of those kids. You send you child off to school, thinking that he/she would be safe. But then you get a phone call telling you your child is gone.
I can't get over this. I know I'm not a mother yet, but this hits me so hard. I just wanted to say that Umma loves you all and I desperately hope this will never happen to any of you guys.
I guess this poem is kind of a tribute to all the kids who died today. RIP sweetheart. RIP to all those who lost their lives today. My heart goes out to every family out there suffering because their child is gone TT__TT

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~JustinbieberFE Apr 21, 2013 Hobbyist Digital Artist

I can't explain how I feel what has happened to our nation oh lord from above how could this happen children are killed why? Why? Why? Give me a sign

~KatyMikaylaYu Apr 21, 2013 Student General Artist

I don't know either... but it's so sad... :\

~XxDarkMelodyxX Mar 24, 2013 New member

this is sad after i saw what happened a few weeks later a shooting happened in my school i felt their pain and all the people we just turned away and said i don't care that made me mad you did a good thing posting this up your giving people a reason to remember

~KatyMikaylaYu Mar 24, 2013 Student General Artist

Thank you <3 I'm glad you liked it <3

~XxDarkMelodyxX Mar 25, 2013 New member

np and i loved it keep doing what your doing ok

~KatyMikaylaYu Mar 25, 2013 Student General Artist

<3 I will

~ultimaterave Jan 22, 2013 Hobbyist

There was no child named Brian

~KatyMikaylaYu Jan 23, 2013 Student General Artist

Yeah.. I found that out later.. but still.. this is still a really sad message TT__TT

~blackroselatias Dec 23, 2012

He also shot some kids 3-11 times...

~Soulstar427 Dec 20, 2012 Hobbyist Artisan Crafter

wait, i cant clearly read the letter

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