Kin,
I don't know why I let these type of things trouble me so badly. I have never been able to feel comfortable with the concept of separation, segregation, discrimination, alienation...
...there has been way too much of that shit unfortunately, in my life and on My Path.
I don't like that I have let it get into my safe places. I really must find my appointment card for my next therapy visit. I am knowing that Sir Dude, sure would come in handy right about now.
I complain of discrimination and don't even have a clue.
I remember the dogs and the tear gas and the beatings and killings of Black People back all them years ago. I remember what happened at Wounded Knee...
...Hell, it's still going on.
...I remember the discrimination I faced as a child, adolescent and as a grown ass man. The "Mixedness" in my blood causes much unrest as it is.
To have to eat, taste and swallow that which someone pushes onto or into me is so passe.
I don't know why I let these type of things trouble me so badly. I just don't know why.
No, I don't know. Why?
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