All started when he came in.
Nine months later
I came in.
From a product of two,
in her womb.
A product of a farmer and a hustler.
My duality brings their historical truth.
It’s where my sign align me.
The scale balancing my personality.
lessons about parental guidance all ended
till my family divided.
Then choosing a side tipped my scales aside.
Till to time prevail.
Years later after the fights have ended.
They’re wounds open that needs mending,
from a family whom I love over and over again.