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Tuesday, April 13, 2010

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When My Brother Stood
By: Me (Ryan G.) 
(Inspired by Essex Hemphil: When My Brother Fell)

When my brother stood
Fear took hold of his body
And tears embraced his face
It was at that moment that I knew
His life would never be the same
As I was able to feel his anxiety in
My own bones
He was already fragile
Yet prepared for stones to be thrown

Years of trying to fit
Needing to blend in
Afraid because nobody cared enough to
Defend him
But now, now he was prepared to lose it all
In order to gain every piece of himself
He was willing to be nude
In order to feel fully clothed and protected in himself
He was ready to leave
In order to arrive once again as himself
So as my brother stood

I reached out to hold his hand
Afraid to look into his eyes
Fearing what that could mean
But I reached out in hopes of touching
His soul
But as our hands met, I felt a sense
Of familiarity
And as our eyes finally met
I realized that I knew him
As more than simply my brother
He was my reflection
He was my story
He was my soul
He was me
And as my brother stood

I was encouraged to find my home
Next to him
Both of us facing a ten foot wall
Both of us standing twenty feet tall
Fearing the unknown
But accepting the freedom
The weight that had been suffocating us
For years and years
Had finally been lifted
And we were breathing
Breathing deep breaths of
Happiness
Exhaling immense amounts of self-hate
He found himself
I claimed myself
We accepted ourselves
So when my brother stood
I stood as well
And promised to never let him stand alone
Because this too was my battle

~ Kidd   

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