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Am I my brother's keeper,thought

I was till I looked deeper

Inside myself saw the blind eye

I'd turned to silent cries for

Help,salvation a she'ro



There was this "big boned" girl thought

She was all that but

Others saw that was wrong cuz

All she was

Was fat



They got this ugly cat

A straight nigga-roacha

To approach her like

"Excuse me sweetness can you turn around"

Slowly she did so with a confused frown



Then this mofo went for a body blow

"Damn baby you got a fat ass...."

"STOMACH" that single sentence

Caused her self-esteem to plummet

All I did was laugh



And laugh,and laugh,and laugh

Man my dumb ass shoulda done the math

An instant changed all that and a Gucci bag

To nothin more than a fat hag

I was not my brother's keeper



Can't imagine the guilt I felt

When I found out the wounds delt

Were much,much deeper

She'd elected herself

Grim Reaper




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Cara B's picture

This poem is very powerful. I can really feel the girl's pain and how cruel making fun of people is, and the effect it can have on their self esteem. I've seen bullying like this myself, and laughed along with it, this really puts those kinds of situations in perspective and see how serious the circumstances of how a 'little joke' can have on someone.
Good job, keep it up.

Veronica Williams's picture

Beautifully constructed.....
You have an eye for life

Karyn Indursky's picture

I can feel your pain seep out like the girl's self esteem dripping into nothingness. It's amazing the things we laugh at when we're young, but as we grow older we can't see the humor when it turns to someone we know, love, and everything like that. No one person can make it stop, but maybe if we all try together we can make it a better place.

Wesley Junior Rigaud's picture

Sad but so actual
some people (especially young)don't care
about the feelings of others;
your piece touches that quite well.