Therapeutic Alienation By way of Self-Consciousness and Empathy
Alienation whispers within the hollowed chest,
A shadowed ache, a fractured quest.
The world outdoors feels chilly, distant,
A labyrinth of echoes, a drifting boat.
And but, inside, a spark awaits,
To bridge the void, to heal the gates.
Look inward first, the place silence hums,
The place buried truths and heartbeats drum.
For self-awareness is the lantern’s glow,
A flame to information the place misplaced winds blow.
Strip naked the masks, the shields you put on,
Embrace the scars, the tender care.
For within the depths of your personal sea,
Lies the important thing to true empathy.
Empathy, the bridge to a different’s shore,
A balm to appease the injuries we bore.
Not pity’s hand, however shared embrace,
To see their soul, to the touch their area.
Their ache, their pleasure, their silent cries,
Replicate in your personal looking eyes.
For of their story, yours unfolds,
A tapestry the place hearts are informed.
Alienation thrives the place partitions are excessive,
The place concern and judgment cloud the sky.
However tear them down, brick by brick,
With braveness’s hand and empathy’s grip.
For each soul you softly see,
Is a mirror of your personal humanity.
Ardour fuels this sacred artwork,
To heal the world, to fix the guts.
Let love ignite, let kindness move,
By way of self-awareness, let it develop.
For within the union of "you" and "me,"
Thrives the tree of concord.
Therapeutic alienation will not be a dream,
However a journey stitched at each seam.
With eyes vast open, hearts let loose,
We discover our house in empathy.
