I’m angry about the war.
My heart is sore.
The news give me anxiety.
The loss of our society.
I’m terribly concerned.
Too many lessons unlearned.
I fear it will turn to WW Three.
And my family is not with me.
I want this whole war to end.
I don’t believe this is Gods plan.
I sit crying and I can’t write.
None of this is right!
Reality strikes, this will be long.
I hope I’m wrong, I have to stay strong.