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May 2020
I wasn't supposed
to Survive
They had wives,
Children,
Mothers.
I had nothing,
No one.
I wasn't supposed
to Survive


But the Truth is
THEY knew what I did not

THEY knew my mother's tears
THEY knew my wife's mourning dress
THEY knew my children's cries

Just as I would sacrifice myself
THEY would sacrifice
Themselves
For me

So that I could see my wife
My kids
My mother

They are why I am here
They are why I go on

They are why I am

a Survivor
Sometimes we cannot see ourselves how others see us.
This is dedicated to anyone who had someone who who saw something else in you worth saving, worth sacrificing themselves for.
Especially those in the military.
Written by
James Scanlan  20/M/American Samoa
(20/M/American Samoa)   
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