A Soldier's Thoughts: Before Breakfast, by Sean Barnett

A Soldier's Thoughts: Before Breakfast

You weren’ t the first,
God knows you weren’ t the last   Of all the others,
Your mark stays with me   It was the shot,
I never should’ ve taken   And every morning since,
It’ s your eyes I see   The death of you,
Has become the life of me.

poems.one - Sean Barnett

Sean Barnett