-Woke up in a scary place, warm tears already flowing down my face
-Suddenly back to a place, in my childhood where I don’t feel safe
-Seeing my father with disappointment & fury, splashed across his face
-I couldn’t understand why, too young at the time to even try
-So, all I could do was cry as he manhandled me back to our place, berating me publicly, I wanted to die
-Once at our house, like a small mouse surrounded by large cats & traps, my senses & fears heightened
-My father charges towards me, belt in hand & enraged
-But momma saves the day when she swiftly intervenes to engage
-Sending me to my room, protecting me from doom, momma inquiries about the root of this random gloom
-Ear firmly on the door, awaiting the reason I made him sore
-Only to hear he was peeved, after spotting me outside playing “too femininely”
-Born a male, my feminine energy was unspoken consent for others to cause me traumatizing hell
-But this is my father, so I’m confused, isn't his love is supposed to be unconditional & prevail?
-I wonder if he ever realized his actions that night caused our bond to fail
-Due to him wanting to strip my identity by beating out my femininity
-Realizing to the keep peace I had to Pinocchio & “be a real boy”, so that became my ploy
-But u see what happens to ploys, because only for so long can u mask realness & joy
-It’s comical now that I'm grown, living my truth & on my own, my father pleads for space in my life
-If only he had this same energy that dreadful night, I’d gladly make time instead of being “too busy” in my feminine life
The End
By: Cocoa Chadae
About the Creator
Cocoa Chadae
Love, Peace, & Blessings to all!
I'm a freelance author, poet, & songwriter proudly representing the T in the LGBTQ+ community. I'm also a Sagittarius born & based in Cincinnati, Ohio whose divine purpose is being an artist & creator!


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