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by stella ogema akum | |
Published on: Jan 18, 2008 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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Is it something I did Is it something I did not do Was there something I was expected to do Why else then, would I be a pinball if I was wanted I wonder Sometimes I wonder, alone, in silence During these episodes, it gets dark Too dark to see I can not tell where I get the strength to move on I tried to look everywhere for the tiniest affection I looked in your eyes Only a cold stare met me I looked in your smile It was tight as always I searched desperately There was nothing for me Desperate I called you 'mama' I thought it would do the trick It only made me loathe myself For you denied me out rightly I never gave up I hoped that one day You would come for me Say I am sorry And say you loved me In the meantime I held on to my God given mother (my grandmother) She gave me strength, love, understanding And almost every time Made me forget with her hearty laughter Time fled by, and I still wondered Is it something I did You had not changed I have never received a birthday card, letter, or a success card Nothing Christmas came and went, but nothing I waited for a phone call Thought you would call and ask how tall I was Whether I have grown those thin hairs or not Am still waiting Then I thought Is it something I did Were you raped Was it in-consensual Was I a mistake Am I paying for what happened Would I have done something to stop it In darkness, I still am Through rumours though I have a sketch Of who he was and is For you refused to tell, even to your mother You refused to tell me who he is So I channeled my energy in studies My mother (grandmother) saw me through high school On completion, I qualified to go to University But my mother (grandmother) was wearing out She and I thought you would lend a hand But you were unshaken So I stayed home And it got darker and darker to see A man came along and promised a future I fell for it And reaped what I sow A child A beautiful child I have waited patiently For your support and guidance on this I constantly watched my door Thought that the thought of a grandchild would snap you I was wrong Dead wrong I cannot believe that you have not And do not intend to set your eyes on her Whatever your reasons God is the Judge When the sun sets I pray it sets with me So I don’t get to see sunrise Somehow, I have managed to see sunrise My beautiful child has become my sunrise I live for her I tell myself, she is not a mistake I tell myself, she was begotten with love And I always tell her that I will always be there for her In poor and in richness I tell her I love her I wonder Do you know what you are missing You then decided to rub the sketch I had You produced another sketch One that makes him a past tense Which one is which Doesn’t it ever get to be enough I hear you are a Christian A holly one indeed Am told you chair many committees in church Am told you have participated fully to build your church And I wonder No teaching snaps you You must be a rock It’s now twenty four years Twenty four years of loneliness and longing Twenty four years of yearning for acceptance If at all I am twenty four If at all May 17 is my birthday For you have never told me All I have is a sketch A sketch of who I am Makes me wonder Who chose the names for me Was it him, you or my mother Now, finally, after a long wait, I give up Officially, I resign But before I do that There is a picture of how I live I live in a donated garage My garage has no window It consists of a bed And old bits of stuff All donated My beautiful girl is called Hearty For I love her from my heart She is taller for her age - she is three Staggeringly, she goes to Trinity pre-school She loves reading, enjoys singing and dancing She is very playful & beautiful I teach her values and the greatest value-LOVE She does not own a room She has neither bed nor bedding We share the little we have Despite the dingy surroundings She has a beautiful chocolate skin without rashes She and I brush our teeth in the bucket For the bathrooms is just a mess She uses a jug of cold water for a full bath I use two jugs of cold water For I buy water daily And I cannot afford a full basin of bathing I traded all the valuables I had And bought a 14-inch Toshiba television for my daughter I don’t work For I do not have sufficient education Basically - I survive - if you know what I mean I doubt you can have a glass of water in my garage - it’s too dingy. I thought it was the end of the road for me When my mother (grandmother) passed But there was sunshine at the end of the tunnel Just so you know, I have dreams I dream of being a pre-school teacher And do fashion designing at home I believe I will get there, just like you did I have continuously lived in your spell Finally I break free, it is time to shine and shine May you enjoy all the luxuries the world can offer But while you are at it, remember You are forgiven But if you could answer one question for me Was it something I did If Yes, then What did I do « return. |