poem+soldier

Dear family, I can’t imagine what its like to fight in the war You are probably sick of fighting and can’t take it anymore Hope you don’t set off a booby trap Don’t want you to go into a permanent nap

i am so ridiculously bored but still all of my memories will always be stored my arm is dilapidated i might have to have it amputated

the time that i am in action is terror way more than a great big scare i have gotten more expierenced as te war has gone on but i really want to abscond

love, soldier