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I remember that day all too well It was the day I was put away The initial reason was pointless What it escalated to was justified I came home with dad You and your dad showed up You just couldn’t keep your mouth shut You reached your boiling point You just couldn’t hold in your anger You just kept flapping your useless lips Then you made the mistake of swinging At my dad I saw you make contact I watched dad fall like a sack of potatoes I don’t care if your only 17 That’s my dad I flew at you before you could take another swing “You have one shot you better make it count” You swung at me and missed I unleashed I lost count of the punches I threw I just remember the sound and feel for your skin splitting You blood coating my hands My anger is gone And your able to leave on your own will That’s what a family is No matter what we are there for each other We may not get along But when there is a crisis We come from all corners to help our own I sit behind these bars I don’t regret it at all I did what I had to do to defend my family I’d do it again without a hesitation This and all of my poems are availaible for retail sale at http://stores.lulu.com/store.php?fAcctID=1372610 |