Just when you think things couldn't get any worse, they do.
The person who you never thought would leave says adieu
The person who has constantly watched over you throughout your life
And the person who would keep you away from all kinds of strife
The person who loves you and would do anything for you
And the person who helps you whenever you've bit off more than you can chew
The person who always makes you laugh when all you want to do is crawl into a ball and cry
The person who never rested unless you are completely satisfied
The person who always played with you when you were younger
And the person who never let you be uncomfortable, whether from sleep deprivation, thirst or hunger
The person who always seemed to have nothing but kindness to say
And the person who always no matter what asked you about your day
This could be none other than your older brother who loved you a lot
Or so you thought
During eighth grade your family found out he wasn't who he seemed to be
He wasn't the angelic, model child in reality
He was a partier and into all things with alcohol
He also was abusive with drugs, but he still was your brother after all
So, when your mother put him into a psychiatric hospital to help with his depression and abuse,
You knew you still loved him even after you knew he used
Time passed and he was released
And he began to seem more at peace
But then his personality started to change into something monstrous
Everything everyone did, he made sure to make a fuss
He began picking fights with you and his brother, who were twins
It's like he loved to fight because he always wanted one to begin
He no longer seemed like the same brother you played with when you were six and he was ten
Now he was an angry and terrifying man, who always finds a way to hurt you time and time again
You've seen this behavior before
No, you repress that thought deep into your mind
But what other reason could there be for a man who wants to start wars?
No, he's still your brother- strong and kind
As time goes by, it gets worse and worse
Then your parents figure out he was using again and sent him back to that same hospital to be nursed
He stays there for a few months while you're supposed to go to school with a smile on your face
Your mother says you can't talk to anyone about it because it might bring the family dishonor and disgrace
So, you do what you always do and repress your thoughts into the back of your head
And you repress everything that happened aforesaid
You still stay supportive of your brother though
And you make sure to tell him he's loved and from here, all he can do is grow
He did, too.
He got out of that place, graduated high school and got a good job to work
He applied to college and he began to be the brother you once knew; not the jerk
All seemed well for you as well. You were participating in an after school sport, with either a practice or game every night to keep your mind at ease
And you had two awesome brothers who never seriously fight with you, only tease
Apparently, though once again you were wrong
Your brother couldn't be strong
After practice one day, you come home very early in the night
You went to your room, sit down on your bed and turn on your phone's light
You're doing what you normally do; check your Instagram for any new posts from today
But what you found blew your mind away
There, on your brother's account, he posted something about leaving the state
And he was leaving for Los Angeles- his tone seemed as if he couldn't wait
You ask your mom what he's talking about and she doesn't know
She walks into his room to find a note a note no sister wants to be showed
It says your brother is leaving because he isn't ready to be clean
And in that moment, you wonder how you could ever stick up for someone so mean
A brother doesn't do that
He doesn't just leave
A brother doesn't just go at the drop of a hat
He doesn't just leave his sister deceived
You begin to wonder how anyone can do that sort of thing
Just leave a path of destruction behind you and not expect loved ones to feel some kind of sting
He blocks you from Instagram and any one of his social media accounts
Because when it comes to being the worst brother, he surmounts
He also doesn't text or call to say hi
Or check up on you to see if your okay or tells you not to cry
But after a few weeks he does- he asks for the passwords for Netflix, so he can watch for free
He doesn't realize the destruction he left behind- so full of pain and debris
I guess, all you can say to your brother is that you hope he has a great life
Because he chose this life and you tried to be there through all of his strife
But he doesn't even realize it does he?
All you know is that you can agree
That he doesn't know how to say hi
He only knows how to say goodbye
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Sorry To All Who Have Experienced This
PoetryI'm the kind of person who is sad when others are sad, mad when others are mad and anxious when others are anxious. I've seen a lot of terrible things happen to people around me and I just want these things to be discussed. These poems range from fa...