War Diaries
Day Eighteen
So this is it then
My life torn away from me
When I close my eye’s the war is vivid
Every thought I have is a nightmare
They tell me I’m going home
I should be happy right?
They load me into the ambulance
I look at everyone’s faces
I see the torment of war
I wonder how they survive
How they can go to sleep at night and forget.
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