I can still hear the bombs blowing up as they hit the ground and the ground rumbles under my feet leaving me unbalanced as the guns Fire speeding bullets and you hear the whistling as they past your ear but it's sometimes masked by the screaming of the children and adults in unison but nothing I could hear could make me forget the horrors of what I laid my eyes on , body's upon bodies laying carelessly on top of each other just left behind on the battle grounds to be forgotten , innocent people dead and a war still not over ...... In mid thought I was shifted from the moments I once lived to the present moment where I sat on my classic sofa , with a cup of tea in hand and what I thought was a biscuit in the other and a room full of people , not just people my family
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RandomA man is back from war but the reason why make him feeling useless and a failure even after saving another man life . Although he is surrounded by family and friends he still feels so alone in the world . Depression story - trigger warning
