Feelings of sorrow
disconnect me from
family and friends.

Guilt and remorse
haunt me from
my time in Kuwait.

Will I ever learn
to thrive after all this
pain and heartache?

Can you hear my cry?

About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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1 Response to Soldier

  1. JL Stratton says:

    Great poem. Thanks for posting.

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