I ran to my room had a talk with my dad.
I knew he'd believe me. I knew he'd understand.
I looked forward to his deep, queit warm voice, even if it was just over the phone.
He said he believed me, he said he cares, he reasured me everything would be alright,
and that he was proud i stood up for myself.
Which is all i wanted, and all i needed to hear.
My brother is pretty pissed at me, he knew this would happen, but i don't care.
One thing i now know to do next time though.
Is something my dad told me on the phone.
Don't let them hit you, and not give them an awnser, don't start anything, and
don't fight for no reason.
Stand up for yourself, proud and strong, quick to do this, and just as quick for your
Keep going strong, never get knocked down, don't let anyone stomp you to the ground.
Because if you get a swing, then you should awnser with another.
Just remember my first rule, don't swing unless an adult knows about it first.
So now that i know, i could've swing and hit, punched with my fist, kick with my
foot, and spit with my lips.
As long as i defend myself and my family, you better believe-
I'll swing, i'll kick, i'll jump and i'll spit, and i don't miss.
It doesn't feel very christian, but nothing has in a few days.
Obey your mother and father right? Self defense is okay, isn't it?
Well he said its fine, so i'm good with that.
Besides next time, for sure, that girl is gonna get whats coming to her.
one of my favorite songs~!
-i'ma go listen to comidiens, such as katt williams, steve harvey, kevin hart, jonny
because laughter is the best medicine.
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