* appropriation of Sarah Kay´s poem "The Type". I once heard that poetry does't belong to those who write it but to those who need it. Sarah, thank you for words that in a way I can make my own.
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After our endless,
numbered days,
I hope you've
learned what a woman looks like.
Maybe you'd never
seen one before.
And maybe
it wasn't me you were reaching for in the first place.
Maybe it was a
door,
or a pen, or
a bicycle
but your hands
found me first.
I am a
woman,
and I won't mistake
myself for a muse,
or a
guardian,
or a
promise,
or a victim
or
a snack.
I am a
woman.
skin and
bones,
veins and
nerves,
hair and
sweat.
I am not made of
metaphors.
Not apologies,
not excuses.
But
If I grow up the
type of woman you want to hold...
I might
let you hold me.
I've come to
realize only a few men
will want to learn
what it feels like
to
curl themselves into a question mark around me.
And if someday you
decide to try again,
You may have to
admit
that you
still don't have the answers
you
thought you'd have by now.
You may even
want to hold me
like The Answer,
like The Answer,
but I am not The
Answer.
I am not the
problem.
Or the poem,
or the
riddle
or the joke.
I am a
woman.
If I grow up the
type of woman you want to love,
I might let you
love me.
But being loved is
not the same as loving.
When you fall in
love, it's discovering the ocean
after years of
puddle jumping,
It’s realizing you
have hands,
It’s reaching for
the tightrope
once the crowds
have gone home.
I am done
wondering if I'm the type of woman men will hurt.
Once upon a time
you left me with a car alarm heart,
but guess
what?
I learned to sing
along.
It’s hard to stop
loving the ocean,
even after it has
left you gasping, salty, wrinkled.
So
forgive yourself for the decisions you have made,
the ones you still
call mistakes when you tuck them in at night.
I am the type of
woman who is searching for a place to call her own,
but I have always
been The Place.
I am a woman
who can build it herself.
After all, I was born to create.
After all, I was born to create.
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