THE END


I see the dim light
I know it’s too late
I see the end
I remember that good life before
But I became a soldier
Yesterday, I was fighting for the world
Tomorrow, I don’t know where I will be
They all dead but not me
My family.. My friends.. My children..
I’m bleeding and it hurts
But I have to continue
I have to fight for my survival
But, I see the end

Eleanor

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This poem was written for an English literature test