By Hosea Namachanja
Mum,
I recall the incident
As if it is today
So fresh in my head
When you took me to
my aunt while at 8
Mum,
You took me there,
because you were going abroad,
For further studies
And the time of return,
It was a nightmare to me
Mum,
When you took me there,
I was still peeing on my
beddings
And many time you had
advised to stop
But no change,
Mum,
Personally l tried to stop
But my efforts bore no fruits,
Until you left me in the hands
Of my aunt,
Mum,
While you were abroad,
Aunty overworked me,
Stripped me off my clothes
When caining me.
And other cccccdays, l slept
Empty stomach
Mum,
One day,
l ped on my
beddings,
Ouch! Aunty became mad
And worked on my tiny butts
To an extent of pulling my
manhood,
Claiming it's the cause of my daily norm
Of urinating on my beddings,
Mum,
She pulled my manhood
mercilessly,
Until l later developed
Some pain
When on a short call
Mum,
One day,
I excreted some urine,
Mixed with blood stains
But because of aunt's behavior,
I just told my class teacher
Who took me to hospital
Mum,
I hated myself
I hated aunty
I hated you
I hated any relative
Mum,
Why didn't you took me
to grand-mum Roselyne?
Why did you took me to
aunty?
Why why why mum?
Mum,
Do you know that my
Manhood is functionless?
Truly, l desire to love and be
loved but how would l sire?
I desire to be called daddy
And a husband to someone
But how would l sire
If my manhood can't erect?
Mum,
Mum
Mum,
Why did you leave me in
the hands of aunty?
As you read this letter, keep
in mind, you killed my dreams
Mum,
My friends are dating
My agemates are enjoying the holy dance
My classmates aren’t single
My campus course mates enjoy photoshoots
With their lovers
Oh, mum!
Mum,
Sleeping like a Panga and waking up
Like a snake is depressing me
Some churchmates
enquire much about
The love life of your son
Many asks whether I have friends
Others just insist to know my better half
Mum, your son is seriously depressed
Mum,
You don’t have a happy son
You lost your happy son decades ago
Your son is loveless.
Has no lover
Why date when Fimbo ya Musa is functionless?
Your son has no friends. He’s a loner
Expect no daughter-in-law , no grandchild
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