We’ve moved on,
although a piece of us remains unfound.
That hole will never be filled.
That day will always be a horrific day in our history.
We will always be haunted by the screams and cries that were released.
We may be strong, but we will never be the same.
Every year, even day, we remember:
The victims,
The heroes,
The bad guys,
And the piece they took away from us,
re-opening our almost-healed wounds.
But were they ever really going to heal?
Are they ever going to heal?
Will we ever be the same?
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