Suicidal

Alanis 

"This is not your business. I don't put my nose in your shit, so I will appreciate it if you do the same.''

His eyes look away from me.

"I am your brother.'' I breathe out because I wish he would treat me with the same regard that I have for him. If I had a problem and he came to me, asking to talk about it. I am pretty sure that I would want to share it with him.

"You haven't acted like a brother in a long time,'' he accuses me.

I furrow my brows in confusion because I don't even know what this means. I am the one that is always trying to reach out, I am the one that keeps wanting to make sure that the family stays the same.

"What are you talking about? I have always been here.''