To My Motherless Sisters
/To my motherless Sisters
Taken by the cycle of Life
Or the cycle of Trauma
With a broken connection
To the maternal lines in our families
To my Sisters
Trying to do the heavy work
One sided
Who will never have the chance
To unpack in material ceremony
To say I’m sorry & fuck you
To my motherless Sisters
Who had to walk down the path of Womanhood
Alone
Who have watched their Sisters
Grow & Blossom in their Matriarchal relationships
In silent agony, supportive curiosity & painful envy
In knowing we will never be able to ask the questions
Burning holes in our Hearts
In knowing we will never have the chance to offer answers from our matured Conscious
In that knowing, there is acceptance Acceptance that we will never know what could have been mended
In what could have been
To my motherless Sisters
Who must carry open wounds that will never be closed
I love you
And may we love each other
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