Process of / by Sonja Anise

How to speak to this? Hurt so bad

So many I have now I’m rendered immobile. 

Own story erased - scattered - misunderstood

Matters? Only in Fit

Small but needed to know

Still we need

How when we are this far gone? 

Speak to me in numbers they say

& then we feel the shift

They all battle over her

Me Me Me they say

Understanding some 

Hurt by others

Many directions 

It maybe feels

If you leave now 

You must leave 

We do not want this

But you cannot be 

Nothing good here

Thank you

Speak of Legacy

Speak of Way

This World needs the most

Quilt-work

Do not stitch us w those who cannot be

So anti-human 

Too fast processing systems

Wrong code 

Integration of sick things

Co-opting Soul

Living in our places

Eager to eat