Something Tactile
I look just like you, mom.
I was looking for something tactile
I remember the tile was always cold so
as anxiety rose like bile to my throat, my cheeks,
I laid my body down as though to sleep.
I heard you pause right outside the bathroom door
I wasn't quiet, I'm sure you heard me moan but
You kept walking and I learned that day that emotions didn't matter, best to tuck them away -
Instead, I kept looking for something tactile
Because there was no point in having anything to say
No point in giving emotions a name
If the people you love look away -
I still look for the tactile
Even though I know it's okay
To say when I'm not okay
parents will mess you up won't they
when they unintentionally make tile your only source of solace
while saying you're strong, you'll be okay -
I am as strong as tile today and just as easily cracked
Keeping my pieces together with
omega 3s
therapy
squeezing cats
hugging trees
cuts on fingertips from metal guitar strings
cuts from paper, rope burn from yarn in pursuit of a pipe dream art career damn near tangible
From comforters providing heat so tangible it's suffocating, watching rivulets of sweat on my arms dance
Treasuring every hug because they feel like acceptance
Lips swollen from kisses, release without shattering
without tile meeting the head of a hammer
without feet finding the edge of a cliff
without bleach finding its way down my throat
without head underwater lungs screaming for drought
stop -
I am so strong until I'm not
I'd think you'd understand
because I think you're just like me
lookit there, it's generational, how sweet
I look just like you, mom
except I've started speaking
it's a big step for me
But I think...I'll always need something tactile.
About the Creator
Camille Ora-Nicole
Hi! I'm a writer, artist, placemaker, and producer from Southern California. When I'm not writing, I'm drawing, and if i'm not drawing I'm working on a project, and if not doing any of that, i'm Netflix and chillin'. IG: @oracami_studio
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