My hands are tiny
When i look at my body,
i can't recognize it.
i scout my surroundings,
but i don't understand them
.
.
i am tired
i sleep
.
.
Lilim visit me
Stare at my soul,
Last time i gave birth
i was big, they were small
.
.
They stare
They discuss
.
.
The man on the coat me washes,
He cheers, he sings, he puts on his glasses,
And says: me your daddy,
You my daughter
.
.
me sleeps
me crying
.
.
I mom, now daughty