I was always told As if it were praise, About how strong I am (emotionally). About how determined I am, About how much of a fighter I am.
My mother says: "We're all so proud of you, and anyone who isn't is delusional."
But I don't feel so strong anymore. I don't feel very brave. I don't feel like a fighter.
All this bravado I put forth for my mother, And my siblings when they actually speak to me, Just isn't enough. I can't do it in front of you, Because that front I have Is such *******.
I'm vulnerable and scared, And my confidence only comes out In deflective smart remarks, That have a tendency of offending Most people, And I'm sure sometimes even you.
I just want to be better. I just want to be stronger. But I'm nowhere near better, And I don't feel very strong.
I only break when I know I'm allowed to.
I have to be stronger than this. I'm too smart for my own good, And I have a golden heart With a rebel yell.