I feel way too much
I was not made to take the cruelty of this world
It’s all a blob of things I learnt at one time or another, but it’s too much
All the things humanity does
Has done
And I feel solely responsible at times
My parents’ crusade to make me take responsibility for everything my siblings did compounded into my feeling responsible for the human race
So naturally I’m just filled with despair I can’t do anything
And I stopped believing anyone else would years ago
But then my brain tries to turn that on me also
This is all happening because you can’t believe in a better world
Or believe someone will help
It feels like if I can’t fix it
I wonder what silence is like on Mars
I don’t want that future to be hers too
I feel responsible for the animals
And the insects
And the plants
Fish, lizards, anything alive
Which is only the entire Earth
But I am so small
Completely insignificant
I shouldn’t even be having these thoughts that pit me as some saviour of humanity
I really don’t think I’m that great or capable
If you asked me what should replace everything I’d say I don’t know for sure
But at my core I know the way things are is wrong
People are overwhelmingly wrong
The truth is I wish everyone would take responsibility with me
Feel some kind of comradery with other living beings
Recognise the basic needs and do our best to provide them for everything
I don’t want to be a saviour, or any of the other half cobbed things my brain comes up with, about why the world being like this is my fault
Atlas how do you put down the world again after you pick it up?
Do you even want to carry it anymore?
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