My Brothers Keeper
What subjects do I excel in?
Ha it's funny you ask
Excelling
Excelling is the only option I have
To survive mentally, physically , and emotionally
Staying calm cool and collective ..
Becoming a superhero to everyone in need
The helping hand, the one who can never say no
But, somehow I'm the student that does it all
Captain of Cheer
Dance and
Mock Trial
Wait ! oh no, you can't forget:
National Honor Society or Student Council!
Wait OH no there's one more...
I'm even top of my class!
I excel in all subjects of school
Well life's a different story!
Keeping a hyper, jolly, humbling, modest, industrious and gregarious attitude
Giving you the "ideal girl" you see on TV
I am the girl that everyone praises but
then again envies.
This girl you see is simply comparable to
the Great Wall of China
Scared of being weakened by trust
Allowing her alter ego to take over
To cover up the chaotic disaster inside
Spoken by the best
"There is no greater agony and bearing an untold story inside of you" Maya Angelou
So what's my story who really wants to know?
This is not a story; it's my life!
Staring into my reflection
Trying to work it all out
Fighting hard to get the imagery and the echoing of words out of my head
"What happens in this house stays in this house"
The mental and physical abuse having to endure on a daily basis
Next thing I know I'm being bashed to the wall
Bang. Bang. Bang.
Slowly sliding to the floor I can't think or move
It's like I'm In a coma
Having a decision to make
Tired of fighting
Tired of trying
Tired of pretending
Until I see his next victim
The reason I continue to live in this hell
My brothers
The only ones I truly love
The only ones that know the real me
I am their protector
Finally getting up jumping, yelling
Leave them alone
Tears fall
My head is pounding
The feelings of guilt, hurt, shame, and defeat
Seem to overcome me
Heavy breathing
Then all at once
I suck it up. And smile
Putting on my mask of societies ideal girl
It's easier to smile then try to explain something that can't be comprehended by the common
Tired of hearing all it'll get better
Desperately needing some help
Just deciding to let it be
Fear is distressing emotion aroused by impending danger
It lives within us all
Is it the fear that I have of doing things all on my own
No
It's the fear of having to look into my brothers' eyes
Seeing the disappointment, and a silent cry for help
That is what I can't bear
Always learning to make something out of nothing
I am their hope
They are my rocks
They are the reason why I excel
Excel in all subjects of school
They are the reason for the calm cool and collective attitude
I like to present
I am my brothers' keeper
And I will do anything to protect them
Me being their hope
Hope of a better life
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