Pain management get
And all is right in the
It’s not though because I can’t afford food again which means another week of depression food
And Trump is going to be president
And Americans are telling me that I, as a Canadian, have no right to talk on their politics
Because apparently my province didn’t just almost elect a far right wing party because the swamp is fucking spilling over Linda
Her name isn’t Linda it just fit
Sorry Linda
I’m terrified
Gaza is fucked
Lebanon is fucked
My LGBTQIA+ siblings in the states
Every woman
I want to be there when his followers get fucked by him
Like I want to see the hope drain from their eyes
I don’t want to do anything bad to them
But I just want to see how it feels
Would I feel superior?
Would I feel bad for them?
Should I even feel bad for them?
I am all for loving thy neighbour
Up until the point said neighbour has a gun pointed at me, carries signs damning me to hell, or tries to take away the rights of women
Or anyone else
God
Were you not prepared for this animosity?
Yes you God with a capital you
Made in your image?
Such a vengeful
Nasty
Selfish
Narcissistic
Image
That eventually they’d be just like you?
Little mini gods
With guns!
My therapist was supposed to have surgery
My calendar just reminded my of our appointment that I tried to cancel on Monday
I just realised I haven’t heard anything at all
Thanks calendar, 5/10
I know the reason I’m more anxious than usual
Is that there’s so much anxiety
Just, everywhere
I feel, very much, like a shaken up pop right now
I would be that Sakura flavoured drink they released that year I lived in Japan
I probably taste like one that was made then too
I want to go home
That place where the light is
Had a replica
For a bit
Something about even an endless night having a dawn
They sing better songs in my dreams
But where is mine?
I believe I told you the last one was a fake
Where is the dawn for all these people?
All these people who are living similar lives to me?
Worse?
I wish I could be
Anything close to helpful
Trapped
They scream they have freedom with their legs anchored to the floor
I scream we don’t have freedom
They call me and all others like me insane
I’ll let you know how that went for them
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