As a Florida teen i sit here in the middle of second period as one of my classmates cry because her brothers school is on lock down because of a shooter.
They say someone was shot in the ankle
and i hear ‘at least it was only the ankle’
they are still on lock down and we sit here in our own classes trying to figure out what is going on and hoping, wishing, praying that our friends in the other school will survive
It was a student shooter, my teacher just told us, we aren’t even safe with each other
I still sit here sad, tired, and angry because we are not safe even in a place of learning as children.
I’m not going to rant about gun control laws or how we need better defenses but instead we need to just... i don’t even know...
another friend of mine started crying and ....
