Survivor's Guilt

By DeafSoldier

When I left to fight
I was seventeen.
When I returned
I was nineteen
I wasn't innocent anymore.

When I got back home
I was greeted with parades
I was greeted by thankful people
But I felt empty, my innocence forever lost.

I can't get the scenes out of my head
My dying friends, I can see them
Moaning for their mothers, as the shells screamed
I can still see their faces of agony.

When I walk, i limp
As a result of shrapnel
During the barrage that killed my friends
I remember that day, I lost my youth.

I saw them moaning, screaming, bleeding
I see them when I sleep
Their pained expressions, as they slowly died.
Why didn't I die too?

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Copyright 2013 DeafSoldier
Published on Thursday, August 22, 2013.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

One of the leading causes of suicide in the military is PTSD.
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  • A former member wrote: i'm starting to dig you man

  • FadedBlues On Friday, August 23, 2013, FadedBlues (2096)By person wrote:

    ...nicely done. you're never the same after you've been thru it...

  • A former member wrote: I like the way you painted a picture in my mind of what happend and described how survivors guilt feels I enjoyed it

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