My brown hair, hazel eyes, and pale skin automatically define me
Being privileged means I don't understand
Means I will never understand
You think I don't listen to what you have to say
That I sit with my knees to my chest and drown out your words
Counting down the minutes until class is dismissed
When I can continue on with my perfect pleasant life
But you are wrong
So very wrong
I want nothing more than to absorb your thoughts
Accept your experiences as valid
To learn from you
You don't see this
Because to you, I am indifferent
Today, you silenced me
I pointed out your contradictions
And you faltered
Unprepared to hear the thoughts in my head
You would never know, but I've been listening
Hearing every word you've spoken these past 4 weeks
I am not your enemy
You are your enemy
Proven by your countless contradictions
And unwillingness to see them
I just want to help
Help you understand
I am not against you
My words are just as valid as yours
But you don't recognize this
Because I oppress you with my indifference
But I am not indifferent
You do not have the right to reject me
To blow over my comments, my thoughts, my concerns
Who are you to decide what is significant
Your words or mine?
I am the outsider
Without allies in this 'safe space'
Listen to me
Hear me
Because I've been listening to you
Not judging you
Accepting you
My brown hair, hazel eyes, and pale skin don't make me indifferent
They make me white
You are black
They are hispanic
But I am white
And brave
And open
And curious
I am listening
You are the contradiction
And I am not indifferent
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