At last I say goodbye
to the most beautiful house in Medellín
Goodbye to my mother
How I wished you were full and round
full of light and not full of hunger
when you ate the softest parts of my chest
the way you ate bread alone at night secretly
after denying yourself dinner
because you would rather see your family eat
and you were feeling too heavy lately
How I wish your wisdom was true
and not this confusing misleading path to hell
So many times I wanted to be reborn by your tenderness
I wanted a mother to teach me things
and hold my hands
and show me love when I didn’t know what it was
Someone to tell me what life was about
You always told me I just never heard you
Power
power
power
I tried to be like you but I could never bring myself
to claim that kind of power over anyone including you
and I felt so ashamed
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