For My Momma

And all my momma asks is that I live for me
She cries & pleads saying “baby please don’t be like your mother.”
She’s a hemophiliac

As a child

I… witnessed her boundless bleeding
an eternal cycle of compassion
each drip a cry of creation
this is the love of a woman, a queen
and I want to love like you
ma…

But It’s so hard

It’s hard when your skin scars
blood clots like road blocks
and you must reopen old wounds
to resume this journey it is called life

I’m scared

Because I’ve never seen a man, it’s true
but I’ve seen you, and I promise no man
can compare

See… men break, you bend
men curse, you mend
I commend you and all it is that you are

So imma live for me
If that means living for you
because my blood clots
and if my muse transfuses
then maybe these thoughts
can help heal you

and you can love yourself too

I love you

 

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