I remember the days when compassion wasn’t a stranger.
Now we’re in darker times.
A creeping feeling— apathy is the norm. It feels dangerous to know there’s no turning back.
All caught up in the madness, no room for sadness.
We live in a world where humanity has fallen.
Gaslighting everywhere. No one reads between the lines.
They glance past the facts, look away instead of standing for human rights.
I remember the days when compassion wasn’t a stranger.
When we weren’t told to sympathize with hate.
I can live with madness. But to accept it as the norm— that is madness.
this poem came out fast — urgent, unpolished. it speaks to the ache of watching compassion slip from the public eye, replaced by apathy and gaslight. it’s a refusal to accept cruelty as the norm.