“ you look just like your mother. ”
i guess i do carry her tenderness well
“ you both have the same eyes. ”
because we are both exhausted
“ and the hands. ”
we share the same wilting fingers
“ but that rage.
your mother doesn’t wear that rage. ”
you’re right.
this rage is the one thing
i get from my father.
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DON’T TAKE MY KINDNESS FOR WEAKNESS
DON’T TAKE MY SILENCE FOR IGNORANCE
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HALEY LU RICHARDSON | WHITE ( EUROPEAN MIX ) | 1995
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( “Are you okay?” ) —— they asked
Throat tightening up
Eyes burning with tears
Heart aching
( “I’m fine.” ) —— I said with a smile
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