Growth
Ignorance really is bliss.
Isn't that what they say?
But you work and you learn
Until that ignorance goes away.
I thought my family was perfect -
Or at least not the biggest mess -
But one crisp March day
Will make me think that even less.
My brother took some pills
That I didn't recognize.
Ambulance sirens pervade the air
As I wipe furiously at my eyes.
That day I realized the world is sad
And people play a part.
I had to wake up and be there
For a brother with a troubled heart.
It's difficult to realize
That life isn't what it seems.
The complications of an imperfect world
Broke me at the seams.
But I pushed through and stood my ground
While everything fell apart.
Without the struggles of a broken home
I would be stuck with a broken heart
I grew and grew and grew
Until I could grow no more;
My body stayed at 5'2"
But my spirit could weather a storm.
Ups and downs are facts of life,
But don't let them get to you.
You are stronger than you think,
And you can fight through.
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