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For my favorite Marine. Because he was there :)

by Marie Shelley- If you have not read the book, you won't get it.

So sick of all the lies you speak, The “truth” you seem to spread… All stupid lies! My tears of pain turned to tears of hate&h..

For the Soldier Writing for the mother who lost her son to the war, Fighting for something he believed in. Boot camp was a breeze, he ran his way..

I understand perfectly… And I am ready to take the blame. It was my fault. It IS my fault. Last memory… an email… ..

I’m laying here alone… So cold and so ashamed. I close my eyes to escape these demons. And I see images from my own death playin..

Did you ever try looking around, Did you ever see the world in innocent eyes. It seems like the world is lost somewhere.. In the darkest alley. ..

All good memories, stored away in the heart that is now taped up. Superglue was used and so was ductape… Iron bars surround it again&hellip..

In the words of a broken heart… Nevermind that. If I could write a book, and I did, I could put all memories of you and me together, in ..

Sitting here, in my room again… Looking up at the memorized ceiling… Smiling sadistically at myself… So weak… s..