Malang,
30 Sep. 19
who owns my life?
they say this and
that.
do the way they do and
shut up.
no questions no
choices.
is it because the way
I look?
is it because I was
born like this?
where do I belong?
they say my life is at
home.
bedroom, kitchen, bathroom,
are my whole world, my
nature.
so why did God create
this universe
if my only world is
just a square?
am I not deserving it?
who writes my story?
they say I don’t need
a pen
or book or knowledge.
everything is already
decided.
just sit and do.
no questions, no
criticism.
so what are my mouth,
fingers,
brain, and heart for
if the only thing I’m
allowed to do
is silent?
who am I?
I’m not what they say.
I own my life.
I belong to where I
want to be.
I write my story,
not with their pen,
but with my own one.
zaturania
Notes : I wrote this piece because I was inspired by Tara, the
main character of a memoir entitled Educated.
Reading this book broke my heart. There are a lot of patriarchal statements
mentioned by her dad and her male friend. She suffered mentally because her
parents were fundamentalist and very abusive. She lost her freedom to be who
she was. She even questioned her identity a lot until she got really depressed.
I highly recommend this book for everyone especially for those who want to know
deeply about the effects of having toxic family. It’s worth to read indeed.
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