I’m feeling scared, confused, and isolated. My call for humanity’s welfare is considered violent and violence is condoned as the answer. In questioning what I thought I knew, my motives are questioned. In wanting solidarity with another people, I’m alienated from mine. I’m told I’m naive, disloyal, and making things worse. Am I?
I don’t know where to go from here, but know I can’t go backwards either. Best I can do is hold space for me, and you, and the pain of those who came before us. Best I can do is hope that together we can heal and start creating better. Best I can do is honor my soul and allow myself to feel…, curious.
Spinning
Watching history repeat itself because it is not healed
Trauma cycles of pain paid forward
Power and greed hijacking truth for their betterment
Humanity trapped in the crossfire of scarcity
Spinning
No song can capture the vastness of my confusion
Unlearning the oppression of the binary is hard
My open eyes sting, my heart breaks
The eerie melody of my breath appropriately hollow
Spinning
Feeling the guidance of my highest self
Pushing me past my fear, past what I think I know
Urging me to feel curious, even though I am distraught