Five Days
- Erika Jackson
- Jan 11
- 1 min read

I sat with the shock, waiting for the adrenaline to flush.
Ashamed that I hoped there would be some news to justify the horror.
Wouldn't it be easier if they deserved it?
I sat with the anxiety, anticipating the reaction.
Stomach churning in the knowing that both sides were arming up.
Can't we find some common ground?
I sat with the sadness, sick from the revelation.
Silence speaks volumes but words shatter my faith in humanity. Are they justifying murder now?
I sat with the overwhelm, paralyzed by the noise.
Not sure if I should cry, scream, protest, or just shut up and do my work.
Does anyone else need a lifeline?
I am sitting with the rage, horrified by the lies.
Considering the angles and famous last words of the citizen and the criminal.
How do we stop the gestapo?
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