Walking in, my brother
sat on the floor
his back against my
bed.Talking, he said.
Wake up sis,
everything, everyone's
a mess.
Dad is lost in the
pain you left. Letting his
anger get the better of him.
Mom
constantly blames
herself.
Our youngest is
still shaken.
And me who you
left alone to fend for himself.
I love you with all
of my heart.
I need you for our
sake.
Me,our youngest and mom.
Who will
protect us now?Oh hell no, it'll be worst.
I tell you, it will be really worst.
Please prove to me,
to them, to everyone that
this is not true.No.
What did I do to deserve this?
Now my light is gone.
I guess I have to battle this
monsters alone.So please, please wake up
sis. I beg you.
Let's prove them wrong with their ways.
That we got
this.Dad says it's all your fault
but I know it's not.Hands trembling while
placing white roses
above her sisters bed.Standing up, he looked
one last time.
Tears streaming down his
bruised face, he closed
the door.A/n:
I'm sure you get what I mean.

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Letting Go
PoesíaA strong woman who dreamed without fear, who loved without limits. And the chaos within her found balance. A book about my thoughts. Inspirations. Perspective. Ideas. Love. Confusion. In a nutshell, my confusing years in life but in the end I found...