Sorry

Standing there not being able to do anything

I look at my sister, as they stand there scared.

I watch as the people take the Jews in a truck

Hoping I will never be there.

I am hopeless

As the next day comes,

Its time for me to go,

I get in and it crowded barely any room.

As I sit there I hear, people worry, babies crying

I am a Jew.

We reach the camp, and I get worr

I hear some one screams “FIRE.”

As I exit the truck, I look around and see

People burning and crying.

I am a prisoner.

We get in lines, as I see my family being split up

I don’t cry, I try to be brave.

My father is old and fragile, they will burn him.

Therefore, I stay with him, but later I find that he is holding me back.

I have to let him go.

I am sorry but I had to let you go