Sitting here, I'm Scared to death Surrounded by those taking last breaths All of those here laid to rest Were sent here to fight thier best Walking through the jungle we crept Muddy faces wet clothes, we slept Searching for Charlie in the jungle Finding nothing and hearing only thunder rumble The heat is something rare Mosquitos and rain are to much to bear All I want is to be back home But instead I'm here all alone Suddenly an explosion, its a mine My friend is hurt, I tell him ' you'll be fine' But the damage is already done He will never be able to hug his son It was there i began to cry Just waiting for my turn to die 'Get up! ' my Sergeant yells I am in a living hell I pray to God that i will make it out alive But I am not sure that i will survive This is a poem that i wrote for a class. But if and Vietnam Vet's read this please message me and tell me what you think of it. And everyone else please tell me what you think also because I dont want to look stupid in font of everyone when I read this in class.
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