i have a face, but we are faceless.
i have a name, but we are nameless.
health – care= our reality
labels – liability = our diagnosis
apathy redtape + pushedpills= our prescription
we’re sedated to be bleat-less sheep
led by a shepherd with earplugs
conforming quietly to the herd of checked boxes,
waiting for Dr. Bo Peep
while we suffer
while we break
while we scream inside
But i have a Face
i have a Name
And I Will Not Stop
until you see me
for all that i am.
until you see us
for all that we can be.