Here’s a poem by Luz María. She dedicates it to the child-brides for their suffering is a shame to humanity.
the full morning was sunless,
like a premonition
at this hour the rag doll over the bed
cried with me
i looked at my new face
full of colors deemed for adulthood
a veil was silently posed over my curls
and i wanted to run away until lost
maybe i tried but my feet refused to move,
don’t even remember now!
dare not to look at the face of the man
that is taking me away
he laughs and his voice abuses
my senses as if a knife
a horse is restless outside
the drums are beating fast
what is my price apa*?
what is my price!!!
*Note: apa is father
©Luz María López
Paintings from the internet.
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