Monday, February 22, 2016

GAME OVER (NOT)

THIS GAME'S NOT OVER YET,
SO, PRETTY PLEASE, DON'T DARE HIT RESET.
I'VE COME TOO FAR,
CLAWED MY WAY THROUGH
TO START OVER NOW,
LIKE THERE WAS EVEN THE SLIGHTEST BIT OF CHANCE
I'D EVER ALLOW YOU
TO RESET
MY SOUL.
HOW IS ONE TO OVERCOME
THE HONEST FACT
THAT IF I WASN'T FEELING INVISIBLE,
SHUNNED BECAUSE I WAS SUPPOSEDLY THE HEALTHY ONE, EVEN THOUGH I SUFFERED SEVERE CHRONIC ASTHMA,
I WAS WISHING I WAS.
AND DO YOU KNOW THE ONLY CURE FOR THAT
WAY BACK IN THE 1900s
WAS A HUGE SHOT OF ADRENALIN
THAT LEFT YOU SHAKING LIKE A WET DOG
AND AS SICK AS ONE TOO.
YOU SEE,
MY ELDER SISTER BY 19 MONTHS
CONTRACTED POLIO
THE SAME YEAR THE VACCINE
WAS ACTUALLY CAUSING THE DISEASE.
WHICH MEANS,
THAT'S ALL I REMEMBER.
NONE-THE-LESS,
MY OLDEST SISTER
WAS AFFLICTED. 
SO,
OF COURSE,
I WAS CONSIDERED SELFISH
IF I DARE GET ILL,
EVEN SENT TO MY BEDROOM WHEN I WAS VERY LITTLE
BECAUSE I HAD BROKEN MY ARM
AND HAD THE NERVE TO FIND IT HARD TO STOP SOBBING.
THAT'S HOW IT'S ALWAYS BEEN,
EVEN TO THIS DAY.
I JUST PRAY THAT THERE WAS A WAY
FOR MY MOTHER TO WALK IN MY SHOES,
JUST FOR A SECOND.
TO FEEL ALL OF THOSE UNHEALED
SCARS,
TO THE POINT OF FINDING IT HARD
TO EVEN LOOK IN A MIRROR.
YOU MEAN YOU DON'T REMEMBER
GANGING UP WITH MY SISTER
WHEN DAD WASN'T AROUND,
TAUNTING ME,
CALLING ME STUPID AND UGLY?
AND IT DOESN'T REALLY MATTER THAT
TODAY I'M PHYSICALLY
SUFFERING
DAILY,
EVERY SECOND,
TIC TOC.
WOULD I GET THE CARE I NEEDED FROM HER,
CUZ I NEVER HEAR
FROM SISTER DEAR,
WHICH, HOW THAT I THINK ON IT,
IS PROBABLY GOOD.
GUESS HER TROUBLES
ARE MAGNIFIED
BECAUSE,
AS SHE WAS ALWAYS WANT TO SAY,
SHE IS THE ELDEST.
I DEFER TO YOU,
MY ELDER SISTER.
OKAY,
NOW I MUST PRAY
FOR HARBORING 
UNGODLY THOUGHTS
AGAINST THE LOST.
I DON'T HAVE A CLUE
WHAT HAPPENED TO HER.
MOM TOOK BOTH OF US TO CHURCH
ALL OF THE TIME
WHEN WE WERE LITTLE.
DON'T YOU REMEMBER
THE FUN SUNDAY SCHOOL
AND ME SINGING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS
BECAUSE I WAS SINGING TO MY HEAVENLY FATHER,
THE ONLY ONE
EVEN AT THAT YOUNG AGE
I KNEW I COULD RELY ON
AND THAT LOVED ME?
AND I COULD HAVE SUNG ALL DAY LONG
IF I WAS ALLOWED.
BUT, NO,
WE HAD TO BE QUIET.
YOU KNOW WHY.
IF ONLY YOU COULD ACCEPT THE FACT
THAT WE DID NOT RECEIVE THE LOVE WE DESERVED
AT HOME
THEN MAYBE YOU JUST MIGHT
DECIDE TO FIGHT.
SO, I'VE LET THE FAMILY SECRET OUT.
I WOULD BE MORE THAN WILLING
TO SHOUT IT ALL
FROM THE TALLEST BUILDING
IF IT MEANT
JUST ONE SEED
WAS PLANTED.
BECAUSE THAT IS MY MISSION.
THROUGH MY WRITING.
AND ALSO TO ENCOURAGE
THE PEOPLE WHO READ THIS
TO NOT BE ASHAMED.
YOU ARE WHO YOU ARE
AND YOU ARE LOVED BEYOND MEASURE.
DON'T HIT THE RESET,
THIS GAME ISN'T OVER YET.
GOD HAS PLANS
FOR ALL OF US SISTERS AND BROTHERS.



PSALM 71:6

FROM BIRTH I HAVE RELIED ON YOU;
YOU BROUGHT ME FORTH FROM MY MOTHER'S WOMB.
I WILL EVER PRAISE YOU.








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