poema: hurts to hurt the world

Hurts to hurt the world

Without consent

I learn

I unlearn

And it all hurts

I find joy

And it hurts

Why is my joy

Ot the expense

Of others

Without consent

Hurts to hurt the world

Without ways out

I learn

I unlearn

And then?

I find joy

[again]

I find peace

I find quiet

On these days

Of bombs

Murders

Fires

And it hurts