On Tuesday 10, 2019 In December, there was a tragic shootout with 6 people dead including a police officer Detective Seals. His funeral was on 12/17/2019. There was a lockdown at every school. My School was in the war zone. We wasn't suppose to be in the shooting, actually we were not the targets, we were just in the way at the wrong place and time. Our Teacher Told us to write or draw our experience and feelings/emotions, so i wrote a poem. I shown my parents this and they said it was very deep. Hope you can give your thoughts about it in the comments. :) Enjoy