Who Are You In Your Family? Poem by Jerm Davitos

I am the necessity overlooked.
I am the dependable headache.
I am the lonely comforter.
I am the imploding empath.
I am the middle child, the mid term in life, the midst of learning and applying.
I am the only boy.
I was forced to be the only man I could trust.
I was the excuse needed to not let a father be great.
I was thinking I am the healer but I'm just the hurt and my value grows when I love someone new.
I am the incomplete.
I am the gap that needs to fill the shoes.
I am the man.
I am the house.
I am the man of the house.
I am the poet.
I am the punk.
I am the weakest.
I am the nobody everyone used to validate that they're somebody.
I am the preacher.
I am the heathen.
I am the protestor for peace.
I am the man,
I am the man,
I'm am not man enough, Is the look in the men's eye that are in my family.
I am the man that routed for me and hated me at the same time.

I want Juice to be his own king. King.