It's National Poetry Month, so I am going to try to post up a poem each day.
I read the following poem two years ago when I was searching for Darnella Ford's website. It's absolutely amazing to me. I hope you find this poem as inspirational as I did.
BELONG by Darnella Ford
Every time I step into a room I disappear
And even though you see me now--
Still, I am not here
I fell somewhere between the cracks
And I feel them getting wider--
Have YOU ever seen the world
Through the eyes of an outsider?
Belonging for me was something that often fell beyond my range--
The things that most defined as normal
I often thought were strange.
I often stare at others--
Almost everyone I see,
Asking through a voiceless whisper, "Do you feel like me?"
I want to know if you feel like me.
But no one quite admits it
At least they don't out loud,
And people bleed to bind themselves and fit within the crowd.
Where does one go from here?
Don't tell me this is it--
Wherein lies the "Promised Land" for those who just don't fit?
For I know that I must belong to something.
I belong to those who love me
My friends and next of kin,
But foremost I am also a child of God
So I know I belong to him--
I belong to the Earth
Composed of dust as I stand here--
I am the fire, wind-rain and sun
I am a child of atmosphere.
I belong to all that's breathing
And this much I know is true--
And even if I never fit in
I still belong to y-o-u
And that makes us connected
At least from what I see,
And it stands to reason that if I belong to you--
Then every single one of you belong to me.
And I cannot separate us--not one from the other
And you are just as much my sister
As your neighbor is my brother.
So, this is my authentic answer
And I don't need it to be right or wrong,
Poetically speaking, this is my summation
Of the "world" where I belong.
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