They think they know me

But I guess that’s my fault for starting to publish writings that align with my thoughts

They think they know me

Because I speak from my perspective

As if I haven’t been writing scripts since I was a jit to let people into the realities of others’ pain

Because when you’re that distant from the clouds you forget it does rain 

They think they know me

As if I’m not the author of many stories

So when I put pen to paper and write, it’s not about me being a voice for myself

But the women who have died inside and silence is their way of coping 

They think they know me

Because I write from my voice to relate to “them”

While that same “them” tries to use my writings to create a false narrative 

They think they know me

When I barely even know myself

On a constant journey of trying to find my voice to make amends

For all the dreams I’ve had since I was a kid 

They think they know me

So they send around my writings trying to tell my story

To make me out to be less than what I am 

Not knowing when I stated she was promiscuous not a whore it was my defense for “them” 

So here I am…

To become NAKED

And stripped from everything I’ve ever known

I was never promiscuous

But maybe naive

To think the women I try to be a voice for would understand me

Because…

If they knew me

They’ll know I’m an advocate, storyteller, and poet all in one 

I try to be a voice for the voiceless because they deserve to be heard and not judged

But since you think you know my story, I guess I’ll give you a glimpse into my reality

I’m not promiscuous…actually quite the opposite 

I’ve protected myself my whole life from being violated by men

So I don’t let them in too close

Due to what happened to me before I was even 10

I mean you asked for this vulgarity when you tried to tell my story as if I’m not the author

So I come NAKED to escape from my pain 

NAKED to show my grace 

NAKED to be one again 

NAKED to let you know I’m the only one who can be the author of my story

So before I allow someone else to illustrate me

I’ll bring my own canvas and brushes to paint my picture of me

So Guess What?

Now you know me…at least a little

 

Gracias Por Leer Mi Amors

Naked pt. 2: December 16th 

Special Announcement: December 21st

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