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Memories

A Holocaust poem

By; Sydney St. Fleur

Days go by, after my parents said goodbye

They left me behind.

They said i’m safe with my aunt for she will take care of me

Is this what happens to Jews

Because I am one too

What will I do, if i’m taken away too

What will I do when nobody can not do anything

The knocks on my door turn into locks breaking

Door falling, wall shaking..

My body is aching

Arms pulled..How could we be fooled

It’s in our eyes to see

Hitler is not a game you see

My parents are gone and so is my friend

I guess this is my journey’s end

Tears hit the floor as i’m being jerked

Tossed into a car

All ever wanted is gone

so all I have is my memories to depend on

I think of my mother when people are staring

I think of my father when people are caring

And I think of my family because i’m leaving

Life about end, I thought they were caring

Die without trying is a state I don’t want to live in

I need to keep my last name alive, without any mistakes

Gunshots fill the air

I’m just realizing I am scared

The guards growl as I ask for help through the window

In Auschwitz, here we are

Home is so far

No escape around the corner

Everybody dying

Am I next

Where are we going, I want to know

They just hurt me deeply so

They walk me over to a wall

I cried so hard

Gunshot,

Woman crying, Guards laughing

and i’m dying

I lay on the floor heartless

Just like guards who took my life

I have a heart it’s not beating

Hitler doesn’t have that part..

It’s gathering dust

Like my body that has been left on the floor

To rot.

I never said goodbye

Goodbye

To all the Jews who never got to say goodbye

Publication Date: 01-30-2015

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Dedication:
I dedicate this to all the Jews who never gotten to say goodbye, so I said goodbye for you, I love you all.