because the world told me that someone had to be your mom
I listen to you two bicker
from my room
next door
Arguing over
Who’s in who’s way
or if one is looking at the other for too long
and
past the feeling
of wanting to knock
your heads together,
I can’t escape this
overwhelming
Normalcy
being an annoyed
big sister
never felt right in my head
I was the one
who changed your diapers
tucked you in
at night
sang you silly songs and held you until you fell asleep
the person
who taught
you how to use the stove
and
that fire is both scary and beautiful
to
remember
To shout at the moon
Every chance you got
Tell the stars your secrets
Instead of diary pages
to steal
little moments that no one could ever take away from you
I sit here
still hoping to teach you
so much more
as your annoyed big sister
the one who won’t tell if you eat in your bedroom
Who would beat any kid
who looked at you in the wrong way
the one that
shows you the world at three a.m.
Calm, quiet, lonely
pulling together anyways
because the universe is kind of like you and me;
put together and falling apart
and alive
in spite of everything