I need you

what i need

he didnt  tell me he didnt ask me  i didnt know until today!!!!!!!!!!!!

How do you  deal with the  fact that ur oldest brother joined the marines  without asking or telling you  before he does it?





Deal  with it your told,

how can ppl be so cold?

Someone you love torn away,

and your made to stay.

Was love meant to work to work this way?

I dont know if i can handle my brother being a marine

I dont know if i can handle knowing that he might leave

and not come home.

How do these recruiters have the balls to tell you that your loved one has died in action  and that you should be proud????????

HOW ABOUT WE PUT THEM ON THE RECEIVING END OF IT AND SEE HOW THEY TAKE IT THEN MABYE THEY WILL UNDERTAND HALF OUR PAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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