Step by Step
First word, first crawl, first step
Into waters, grass, sand, until the first fall.
Scream, cry, and holler
Into laughter, smiles, and wonder.
Bruises bleed on the knee, new teeth, new hair
A few things for a discovery
Through the change of the weather in degrees
Seemed new changes found its way to me.
Summer days, summer nights, never stop
When you live in Arizona at the age of puberty.
Looking for a new view,
My parents just wanted to start new
From the Big City to small city moved a
Family of pity.
Obedient, awkward, and shy
The perfect ingredients for a young girl to hide.
Every time this girl reached out,
She was always a step away from being cursed out.
Bottling up her feelings, parents not listening
Dependent on no one but her own instincts.
From missed holidays, to missed meals,
It wasn't as bad as the way being bullied feels.
From two faced parents then friends,
I couldnt depend nor defend.
A fight with my mind was better than
What was going on, on the outside.
Home felt like Terrorism due
Father's alcoholism.
Materialism was a great distraction,
Until my second sibling became my satisfaction.
Responsibility had risen
For not my own children.
Life being threatened on the mind
Stating its not worth it and leave them behind.
The new fight was to stay alive and
Then came a new pride.
Broken hearts, dreams, and seams
Of clothing
Tossing back more than drinks
And puff puff passing
Constant tests with pests
From all shapes and sizes
Where I fantasize to not
To not end up behind
Don’t want to hide to
Find a lie
I just want to plant a seed
To succeed onto the next story.
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