Why did we create a world where nobody seems to fit in?
Or perhaps a better question would be
How?
I’ve never felt like there’s is a place or a purpose for me. No path offered has seemed right, no journey has taken me anywhere. I began to suspect: (a) I can’t be the only one (b) it’s not just me/us, it’s the system and the structure.
Made to believe
things to achieve
rules to follow
ways to behave
lies to tell yourself
But now
so much
to un ta n gle
relearn
unlearn
deconstruct
analyze
set free
resist
rebel
fight
allow
I’m struggling to make sense of all this. I know instinctually and intellectually that there is something that I am getting at, but the realization of it seems to be yet out of reach. It feels so vast to grasp. And I feel so helplessly tiny.
But then again
a revolution
can be small.
