I feel like I don’t take up enough space.
This big ol’ earth with all this space and this right here is all I get?
I gotta get bigger!
There’s an unclaimed molehill over there
Mine!
And I’m gonna make a mountain of it
What about that big empty parking lot over there
Mine!
I’m removing the pavement and turning it back into paradise.
And yes, I’m out here stealing space and pushing my way in
Cause I’m owed some shit ain’t nobody tryna give me
So maybe I should take it
Cause I tried hiring a realtor
Doing it the American-Dream way
Filled out the application, applied for a loan, paid for the inspector
Only to find out that taking up space comes with an expensive price tag
Too hefty for hefty girls
Too white collar for black skin
Too male dominated for womanhood to thrive in
It’s not a dollar amount, it’s a list of expectations!
But the roof is leaking and this bitch got roaches.
I decline to accept the space I’ve been offered!
I shall take more
Stretch my arms so wide that every black girl feels like they been hugged by grandma in my presence
Spread so far than man spreading will be renamed Territory Marking authorized by me
Think of me like jello or like flubber
Not cause I’m fat but cause
When I take up space
all things get enveloped
Like an everything-but-the ice cream
I’ve got enough good stuff in me to be good to you
Some days, I feel like I don’t take up enough got damn space
So I’m stretching myself
Like maybe I’ve got the Midas touch and if you could feel me, you’d know I’m golden
or maybe my fingertips will graze a garment that heals issues and takes away pain
I’m stretching and stretching
tryna take up more space
Damn near pulled myself apart trying to get people to see me
Hear me
Epiphany
Space is but a degree between or above or below
Space is but a limited extent in one or more dimensions
Space is but vast and void, empty but fillable
So what if…
Naw that’s crazy right?
I mean but what if
Let me try
HOW MUCH SPACE AM I TAKING UP NOW?
Do you hear me?
Do you feel me?
Some days I feel like I don’t take up enough space
And my teachers told me I talk too much
And my momma told me to stay out of grown folk business
And my daddy told me what happens in this house stays in this house
But my sound is.
A vibration that propagates as an acoustic wave through a transmission medium like a gas, liquid or solid
I can’t help how big my mouth is
Be screaming into the void
Taking up, in, out
All the space
Just reminding myself
How limitless I really am
