Things Are Different Now
This was during a time when my brother and I would get into physical fights but I should have taken more responsibility for my actions as well and not just blame him
You said you would protect me,
You said you’d always be there,
But instead I find myself
Surrounded by dangerous waters
That threaten to overcome me;
I am not your punching bag,
I am not your stress reliever,
I know I should not
Have said those things,
But I am not a flimsy
Little paper
That you can take hold and
Rip apart so easily;
I will fight back,
You know I will,
And there’s nothing you can do;
I may be strong and laugh it off,
But way down deep,
In the depths of my heart,
I struggle with my hurt and guilt,
Of things I never tried to stop;
And as you stomped away
In anger,
I stared after you in anguish,
Wishing that somehow things
Would turn around,
And that we could stop the hurt.
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