Strength

I know I have to be strong.
And yes,the betrayal felt like acid poured straight onto the top of my heart.It felt a thousand times fold because he was my own brother.
My family.

But that doesn't matter anymore.
He was stupid,like all brain-dead teenagers his age and I don't give a shit if he wants to choke himself to death.As long as he doesn't drag us down with him.Cigarette's smokes CAN kill and that's a full owned fact,you bitch.
I don't give a fucking rat's ass.
Because I have more important stuff to give a fuck about other than a stupid teenager who has a dying wish.

I have to be strong.For myself.

I found strength in Onee-san's words and consoles.Onee-san has always been so strong,which is why I've always admired her.I have great respect for strong people.And in her strength,I found mine.

I am going to ace SPM for Mom and Dad,and I am going to stand my ground for my sister.Because she had to shoulder the responsibility of keeping both her sanity and mine intact,I will keep my stand and hold on.

Just a few more days.

Just a few more days.

Nee-san could've left.She had every right and reason to.She could've not come home.But she didn't.Because Mom told her to take care of us,as she is the oldest.Being who she is and me knowing how she is,I know she could've left and wanted to.
But she didn't.

It's time I stop hiding behind her and take my own step.

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