Ancestral Curses

probably started before my great aunt

was born

I wonder if she knew as a little girl

she would only stay for a little while

forced to yield

her virginity

to a man’s heels

then have her light

drained violently

I imagine dinner that night

Her first night not home

I imagine the loss

100 years later

and I grieve for my great grandparents

Our bloodline divides

Competes

Passes judgement

Deflects

Projects

so I say no

to 90% of the invitations I receive

I have no desire to be anywhere

near

being with myself is the greatest peace

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