I know that
look all too well. I was given the look when my dad died five years ago, when
his family members kicked my mum and I out and we had nowhere to go. I was
given that look a week ago. Infact, I have been getting that look for the past
two years since my graduation from Obafemi Awolowo University. My mum had to
literally till the land to sponsor me. The same look I got from the Doctor that
diagnosed my mum with ovarian cancer. I had a plan; none of these was part of
it…
Is it all a
game to you?
Remember
when I was little, I was convinced you had got me though my brother had just
died. I’m not so sure anymore.
I had hit
rock bottom and I cried. I cried when they told me my qualifications were good
but there were no available slots; I cried when the bank refused to loan me
money for my mum’s treatment.
I willed
tears not to come rushing to my eyes because I know you’ve got this…You’ve got
me right?
Yet I cried….
I cried
because, that was my way of telling you to help me right now! right here!
Should I
tell you what happened? Of course I don’t need to…you were there when the gang
of boys raped me.
You were
there when I kicked and kicked and finally gave in.
Threw my
hands in the air as a way of telling the opponent I’m done.
I have given
up the fight
Do whatever
you may; I’m just done .
So I sat
staring at the wall with a thousand thoughts running through my mind
But one
dominated them all; what is your game plan?
Show me your
game plan please…so I can at least make sense of what’s going on
That’s how I
deal; it’s how I can wake up tomorrow and still do something.
I’m not used
to this; To living in oblivion
To not being
in control; To not knowing
That’s funny,
isn’t it?! I talk to you and tell you to take control most times.
I wonder if
I really mean it when I ask you.
You see, I need
to know the game plan.
I need to
know the purpose for the road bumps, for the chest pains, for the heart ache…
I need you
to give me a good reason as to why you would allow these when you could have
easily prevented them
But, you are
not one to explain yourself, now are you?
OBA TI KO SHE BI LEJO…
You’ve got me right? Right?
I remember
when I had heart aches like this and it felt like there was no light at the end
of the tunnel.
It felt like
there was no beauty in just having a life.
Remember
then?
You held me…
I resisted
because, I felt I was strong enough and I could do this on my own.
You know how
I like feeling strong even though inside, I’m so weak and vulnerable; of course
you know. You formed me
You held me
and didn’t let go; not when I kicked, barked, bit
You just held me and told me you’ve
got me
Pardon me
for my stubbornness and my forgetfulness
Pardon me
for resisting yet again…it’s one of the things I do best
I will have
to admit it to you; at times it’s hard
It’s hard
not letting it get to me
It’s hard
not crying and asking questions already answered
It’s hard
fighting even when I see you fighting for me
It’s so hard
but, isn’t that why you asked me to lay my burdens on your chest?
Isn’t that
why you tell me to take your yoke which is light?
Isn’t that
why you said you won’t leave me comfortless?
Because, you
know it can be really hard
Though I
know the things you said; I know your ways are not my ways, I still walk out on
us because, I can’t for the life of me understand your ways.
Will you ask
for my hand in marriage again?
Because my
answer will be YES! YES! YES!
I WILL MARRY
YOU!!
When I’m
pregnant and the weight is too much for me to carry,
When I don’t
understand myself and can’t comprehend what’s going on,
When I don’t
like the morning sickness and swollen feet,
Help me to
remember it’s only for a while
Help me to
remember that stories will be borne out of this pregnancy
When I scoff
and shout ; when I cry, curse, withdraw
You’ve
still got me right? Right?
So I will
listen to your still small voice even though my sorrows are threatening to
drown it
“ I have got you”
You’ve got me
right?
Always
right? Even if I forget tomorrow and see only the darkness
You will
remind me right? I will be strong enough to fight right?
You said it… " i have got you".
This is beautiful
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ReplyDeleteNice one,more grease to ur elbow.
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ReplyDeleteThis made me smile. "I got you." I like.
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