I've been trying to find a
way to describe how I felt about the #Blksapblackout that occurred on Friday
March 25, 2016. This was a movement of Black Student Affairs Professionals that took over the Student Affairs Professionals Facebook
page with the sharing of articles, videos, and personal stories addressing the
experiences of Black people in higher education." (Ramiz, 2016). One of my
Black colleagues, Bulaong Ramiz, writes a great blog post about the #Blackout for those unfamiliar.
Since
poetry is the heartbeat of my soul, I decided to write a poem entitled
"I'm Tired" that is a reflection of my feelings regarding the
#Blksapblackout and how it feels being a Black student affairs professional.
I’m Tired
I’m tired of having to
explain myself,
Anytime anything happens to
me.
I’m so tired of having to
make a case,
Because my truth they don’t
want to see.
I’m tired of exerting
energy,
With no reprieve in sight.
I’m so tired I have no
words to express this,
Why do I always have to
fight the good fight?
I’m tired of being twice as
good,
When they can get away with
being bad.
I’m so tired of playing by
the rules,
That weren’t created for me
to pass.
I’m tired of being at the
margins,
Which forces me to exert my
voice loud.
I’m so tired of convincing
folks why my story matters,
Trying to convince them why
I’m so proud.
I’m tired of having to
check my emotions,
Because it won’t help
“bring the conversation in”.
I’m so tired of being told
my anger should be managed,
That I should hold my true
feelings in.
I’m tired of people’s feelings
being held above mine,
Which scars like a whip and
chain.
I’m so tired of being
treated like someone’s slave,
With the master controlling
the game.
I’m tired of being told her
shame should concern me,
When she’s the one who
called me a “whining petulant child”.
I’m so tired of my hurt
being marginalized,
Ignored, neglected and
forced to hide.
I’m so tired of empty
apologies.
I’m so tired of the blank
stares.
I’m so tired of having to
suffer for your learning sake.
I’m so tired, this shit
ain’t fair!
Thank you for writing this and sharing it with the world.
ReplyDeleteThanks for taking the time to read it! Appreciate you friend!
DeleteI hear you. I see you. I'm tired too . . . I am tired of seeing powerful Black women like you (and the Black community as a whole) face racism, patriarchy, and other forms of oppression. Your words remind me of why your presence is so important . . . and why I continue to do the work that I do in our profession. Thank you for sharing these powerful words with me. - DPII
ReplyDeleteI'm a week late, but I'm so glad I finally sat down to read this. You are a gifted writer and your words keep pushing me. Thanks for writing.
ReplyDeleteAww, thanks for reading & your kind words! It means a lot!
DeleteThanks you for reading and for your words. I'm appreciative to have you on this journey!
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