My step fathers dad came to visit us one random day.... He was always talking about being in a war and how bad he felt and how hard it was to sleep...always talking about how he killed a little boy and his mother, because that was his job.... Then he would tell me about how i was his favorite because i would understand...he died 10 days before my birthday...This poem reminded me of his tales...Thanks for bringing back a good memory...I really needed it.... 5/5

My step fathers dad came to visit us one random day.... He was always talking about being in a war and how bad he felt and how hard it was to sleep...always talking about how he killed a little boy and his mother, because that was his job.... Then he would tell me about how i was his favorite because i would understand...he died 10 days before my birthday...This poem reminded me of his tales...Thanks for bringing back a good memory...I really needed it.... 5/5

Sorry, haha, theres two... NOW 3!!!(feels special now...sorry....)