Can we unimagine ourself?
To be free from what we think we are
To become what we were meant to be
To let solitude become our friend
that reveals to us the harsh truths
of the stories we tell ourselves
Can we demystify ourself?
And see the problem as it is
Smaller than we make it to be
And see mistakes as tiny checkpoints
And be free from hallucinating reality
All for the beginning of a new thought
Can we devictimise ourself?
Only to control what we can
and understand that the world is
full of caterpillars in their cocoons
but it is also full of them blooming
into butterflies every day every minute
Can we rebuild ourself?
To break the rules we laid out
And forget the want to be accepted
Only to listen to our inner light
In order to fulfil our purpose
in this tiny pale blue light, we call home
in this tiny hope, to make each other smile