I am a single Mom.
That’s all you have to know.
For that “single Mom” carries
everything you should know.
People judge & are prejudiced
I know.
But I wouldn’t mind risking though.
dirty; cursed, unfortunate & unworthy–
these are what they’ve got to say
against me.
They’d rather stay away from me
For they see nothing but a handful
of setbacks in me.
so they mangle
they scoff
they mock
they grin at me
for they know I’m vulnerable
emotionally.
I dare devour all the pain;
all the memories of poor defeat.
my voice remained close in the
back since
I couldn’t share what turned hot to cold
or turned in to out.
cos
People already lost their ears
to the cries of the few.
their embrace– marred by such a
blinded faith to wisdom
nurtured by some..
I am nothing but an infectious,
hazardous residue
taken out from a maggot infested soul.
there are times I wanted to sob;
to damp my cheeks with blood,
tie my wrist with a knot,
pull ’em apart & feed the starving
grey hounds at last;
only to rob that chance away
and yank it back my way–
because people swap their front to back
And I just have to leave it like that
cos I’m tired of begging for one’s love.
I monologue my sorrows in my head
to have that friend I need
then i smile and jump for joy
to people denied of
sense &
sensitivity hoping
to conceal my intuitive heart away,
from the torment of their lips
and the betrayal of their tongues.
If I could have a ticket to a broadway show,
I would have featured you in my soul.
But apathy drove you away from home
& housed the vilest snake alone.
How long does it take for one
to say ‘all is forgiven’
in a world chained around such a ‘deathless stigma?’
Hence it’s hard to draw a penny
for such a show is a mini.
This I have to say to you.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if you’ll imprison me the same in
an everlasting disarray.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if your intention is mild anyway.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if you’re not ready to take my whole package
filled with ‘return to sender’ stats.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if you can’t rest like the wind with me.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if you’ll only make my heart horse-race like mad
& keep it unrest whole night.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if you’ll only hold my hand as you please &
not make it warm against collapse.
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
if you’ll only promise me the sun & moon
you see,
it’s easier to slaughter the promise stowed with a heavy heart
than the person who did the pact.
Please don’t make me fall in love with you
cos I’m already used to
emptying the filthy garbage bins alone,
used to make reservations for three with
a busy bag on the right & two babies beside,
used to walk alone,
build a home in great stride,
used to make three beds & sleep with a
pillow in between my legs.
So please..
“Don’t make me fall in love with you”
in anyway
if your existence meant you
won’t stay.
since
I have already embraced myself this way.