Mother

Lyrics
In the mornings I peel off my sadness & hang it up to dry. I walk throughout the day with my organs out as the mosquitos orbit my blood. I watch a petal bloom into a skirt of pink & think of how I waited for my first period for years & the morning the red stain rippled in the toilet. How I played football with the boys in the school park & let my moustache grow longer than anyone in my class & isn't that a type of girlhood too? In my sex dreams a penis swings between my legs, a pendulum or clock tower puncturing my days. I watch myself destroy the bodies of others. & my wetness blooms across the sheets. Maybe this is why I wake up sad. Longing for my other body only to rise, drowned in an echo of its silhouette. Mother, where are you? How would you have taught me to be a woman? A man? Can you help me? Each day without you I pile questions & whisper them to the soil, your new body & the grass laughs in my face. Sometimes I laugh along & for a moment forget I was talking to you. Sometimes I let you go & my body is fully mine. Fully alive, dancing, boy-girl feet pounding into the earth. Not the graveyard it pretends to be. Sometimes, I come home full brimming with the hours of the day. The fault from my sudden joy, my forgetting, glowing guilty on my skin. I put my grief back on. I'm not used to being happy. Like how I'm not used to high-heeled shoes. Or too many rings. But, please, know I am not complaining. Don't take from me my loneliness. I promise, my small joy is not goodbye.
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Credits
- Writers
- Fatimah Asghar