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Sometimes I wonder when a time will ever come when I can let go of this hurt in my chest. Or will I ever have the courage to do so? I think endlessly if I am carrying this for my own sake or the woman before me and before yours. You have shone brightly in your teenage years, I wonder if I ever prevented those. You had dreams you so wanted to keep in those lady-like palms. And I was desperate to see if I brought you only callousness and a cry. I am aching to know if I'm a prisoner of a spiraled life. And if I do, will I take the same steps my mother took? Will I carry on woeful prayers from my ancestors and whisper them to my children too?
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From a mere kid who vividly remembers what childhood honed her for, I am as old as the trees sitting in a storm-ruined backyard. Silent but a braveheart in front of a passed-on mirror—my mother used to comb my hair like I was a living doll. She would tuck me to slumber and I will dream of all the stars above the ceiling. I wonder if she ever told grandma her nightmares instead like what I always tell her at breakfast. I wonder if those plenty superstitions planted in my brain were once a remedy for her sleepless nights. And if not, did she ever find solace in the arms of her mother as well?
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As if on a midday loop, I thought I hid well in the corners of my mind. I thought my pleas were mute enough to be unheard. I thought I knew love the moment I look into my mother's eyes and she just see through me. As if I am understood without much talking. But the same eyes look at me tragically and once in my life, it was a fault to be able to weep. They tell me I'm a living copy of my father but my skin talk embers the way my mother did. I am a reflection of a greater existence but I wonder still if I was ever a shadow to a lost soul. This burning grief is not just mine alone but my mother's and ours. And I hate how terrible of a child I have become. How all the anger I kept will be poured onto this unknown residence. For being this way. For being mothered in an unaffectionate household with either tears or rage for survival.
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You're as cruel as I am but you had embedded love in between your ruthlessness. And I hate it. I despise how much I depended my life on you. But even the thought of you gone chokes the life out of me. And it feels like a thousand knives cut to my flesh more than what I had when you were around.
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I was desperate to believe that her silence is a way of peace. To subtly knock on our doors and remind us of bedtime like old times. To suddenly feel an embrace amidst brokenness. To see an attempt to be a rightful mother. But I see she's as scarred as how her children became. I guess people develop a habit of keeping a secret until they can't. And they act like no one sees their traces but they drain the life out of people by trying to rule it all. From then, I didn't know what my fear was for. If I was scared to go about life alone or if I was terrified to be the woman next to her. I wouldn't know what secrets I am capable of. I would never know if I will ever fuel my death or be just like whoever raised me.
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I wonder if she had written the same words. I wonder if my mother was scared of these things too. Of the sacredness that binds her to us. Of being a mother at all.
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