As a kid I always imagined how my life would be like
How I’d turn out to be
The unexpected happened
Life is the unexpected
Never would I have thought my life would be full of an unbearable amount of pain
My fathers bar
My fathers bar
Oh how I wish to never go back to my fathers bar
My brother and I only had each other
Having to awaken to our “father”
The same mans doin that caused us nothing but pain
The same man Who left us forever scarred
The same man that starved his children For days
The same man that tossed me over the cemetery wall as if I was a Sack of rice
I then jumped as high as I could
All I could see is the the back of his head as I seen him walking away
I continuously shouted out for him
“Maybe he will come back for me”
Kept replaying over and over again
In my head
I remembered being so scared
Trying to climb over that tall brick wall
But I just couldn’t
Dropped to my knees and cried
Hoping that a mothers intuitions would kick in and she would come safe me
Fending for ourselves we were
We were malnourished as ever
Undernourished is how we lived
A nightmare is how we lived
Scrawny
Skin and bones
Is the first thing people saw when looking at us
The pain that reflected in our eyes as if we were some lost puppies looking for comfort and warmth
Looked for comfort and peace in each other
We only had each other
My brother is my best friend
My fathers bar
My fathers bar
Older men drinking their sorrows away
Older men who felt empowered to touch my body as if I was an object
Wanting me to be submissive he was
Wanting me to bow before him
I could see his eyes filled with hate and misery
Stuck is how felt
As my tears streamed down my cheek
Hyperventilating I was
trying to gain control of my breathing
So confused and scared but was old enough to understand what was happening at that moment
I then shouted from the top of my lungs with everything I had my voice cracks as the words “HE’S TOUCHING ME’ comes out of my mouth
The words I spoke to my father were lies so he said
Punishing me he was for “lying” and saying such things of his beloved friend
Crying out I was
How could it be that his beloved friend was the victim
Mute is how we stayed
The unbearable amount of pain we took on as a child was one no child should ever take on
We went through things
Always opened up about things to our father
But the words we filled his ears with were lies as he said
Punishing us in ways you wouldn’t imagine
Lost myself at my fathers bar
Home never felt like home
Instead of what was suppose to be the greatest time of our lives with our father
It was a prison sentence
Use to pray for our mother to come and safe us from this nightmare
Know life was different back then in the Dominican Republic
We lived in a poverty stricken community
Life was hard
Fending for ourself is how we lived indeed
After what felt like years
A short bald headed man I had never seen before approached us with our mother
After what felt like a lifetime without our mother she was finally in front of us
I could only imagine the pain she must’ve felt seeing her children for the first time in a longtime look like a couple of stray dogs
Like a hero wearing a cape as cheesy as that may sound he took us and we never looked back
After what felt like a century of misery
We were finally free
Mom did it with this one she fell for a man that not only protected us but gave us the love we had never gotten from our father
Know my whole story is untold
And I might’ve lost myself at my fathers bar
But I gained something no one can ever take from me
Clarity
Humbleness
Loyalty
Not only did all the traumatic events that filled our lives made me realize what truly matters to me more than anything that’s my family but it also made me realize I’m worth so much more
I’d never let a coward of a man belittle me
Make me feel unworthy
Did too much and shed too much tears to let it define us and bring us down
Embraced our scars and stayed true
I’d be lying if I said the pain stopped there
my life has been filled with traumatic events but this forever changed me and I am as strong as I am today because I got through this so I can get through anything
God how much I wish the pain would’ve
stopped there but the unexpected happened
life is the unexpected.

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