Trauma Woke Up and Chose Us
Maybe it was fate, but regardless blaming a God I hardly believed in was never a solution. We aimed for peace but they brought the war to us. The one time we tried to talk instead of fight they called us draft dodgers.
The weapons hardened us, hallways and politics that haunted us.
Disease, tragedy, and accidents that could’ve and should’ve been avoided if a single angel was paying close…