Marine

by Eddie   Jun 11, 2009


A future Marine is what I want to be.
I want to be the few the proud that Marine.
It has been my life long dream.
But, I have others telling me pick another career.
They tell it to me as if I will have nothing but fear.
United States Marines will take that away from me.
Fear is something I do not need.
My friends tell me to just stay in college.
I feel no one believes I can be what I want to be.
Why?
Just because you and you did it I cannot?
Is that it you all think I am too weak?
That I would not be handle the pressure?
You did.
So will I.
Because I am too fat?
I can loose the weight.
Marines will get me kill?
So will the streets.
I am too dumb?
No I am not.
I can do better with my life?
No I cannot
Pick a different career?
Why?
You did not.
What makes you so special to become a Marine?
Your strength?
You went in with your nut on the line.
The Marines made you strong.
The Marines is not right for me?
What makes you so special?
Just be my friend, my cousin, my brother and support me.

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