Being a brother to a rape victim
I know what the real is
But I maintain control of my anger for I know what the truth is
The weapon of survival has been my writing for I know how strong that is
It's a way to cope with some of life's harsh troubles
It's a way to dream of betters things
A way to reflect on my mistakes
A way to discard my regrets and accept them as they are,
It's a way to remember that I am human and I am not perfect even though I strive to be.
By FBM Fidel