Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Somebody to Love is like
Offensive
Not because I don’t or because I won’t
But because he didn’t
I hope he spent his well days living it up.
But then again that may have been what created the didn’t
So many souls without someone else
I am but one of billions in our time on Earth
Being able to love is something only special people get
My sister didn’t get hers either
And now she’s a statistic of the toxic drug supply
Happy endings
Unreal people would have to be real and then they’d have to like me
Not like in my head where I could pretend anyone would be my friend
I don’t even want to physically love someone
Snuggles not withstanding
Sex wise
Seriously though
What’s the deal with today?
When first love ends
If only it would end
Or was it when love for the first time ends?
Tiny lizard
I don’t know the actual name of this song
A relic
Thank you and goodbye you painful one sided love
As if I could ever say that
Though I’ll sing it again
I’ve sung it a hundred times
So many words not for me
Here’s one,
Singing in Japanese while simultaneously typing in English
I’m sure that’s a skill
That part there
好きって方
When we come back to this time next year
Well I’ll probably be doing the same thing
And you’ll be not
That completed feeling
Not until there’s no more me to feel
The clouds have finally arrived
I hope his day doesn’t resemble mine
No comments on -
I’m sure this moment will pass
Never a question answered
As it does
Every moment that seems like the moment thus far has not been the moment
I am beyond entertaining the thought of there even being a moment
Dearest
意味の無い dearest
I want to put you at ease
But reality is too cruel for that
How can some random person inexplicably obsessed be safe?
Well obsessed is a strong word for what I am
It’s not like I’m the one creating intrusive thoughts and queing up music
I’m going to kill the wind
I’d like a proof of life
I always worry about you around now and I don’t know why
Inexplicable things
Yes I do have two hair ties
Thank you for that reminder Sun
I’m crazy
With reason
When your best friend is the Sun you’ll get it
Did Delphi priestesses know you better?
I wonder what he is
Five
Five
Spotify says Happy Birthday Josh
Apparently
I wonder what extremely over souped up vehicle you drive when they Sun’s out
What I don’t know
What I do
I come along to bring something
To the world
Right?
Maniacal laughter?
I just want to see one second of existence from him to know all is well
Without saying a thing with your cold air
Someday it’ll be worth it
Someday I get to exist, right?
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You seem to be having fun with those flying newspapers wind
And just like that the roses have bloomed
Strange weather
Maybe it mirrors us
Maybe if we were less strange
Oh rude
The Sun is just so pretty today
頑張れ
You you
I’m just the world’s strangest cheerleader
Who is forever having an existential crisis
How others don’t it’s a mystery to me
I don’t think there’s exactly a need for me to be here
Blustery fellow asside
But there never really was a reason for cheerleaders anyways
Yeah?
Pointless me
Can we just all agree on not trying to blow down my house for a moment?
I’m surprised that chair is still sitting there
Across from me
As if some listening person were there
I now fully expect it to blow away
Things I acknowledge tend to do that
Oh fine then
I will listen to him
Spotify only played the first song for me to skip into the second
Three?
In a row?
Like not shuffled just bam bam bam
Well it is his day after all
A day to you and stuff
I will most emphatically be not shutting my mouth
So antagonistic these old ones
Though I get the screaming
風
Chill friend
You say the silliest thing you boarder crosser
You something linked to that one
The wind needs to make like his more recent stuff
You’re making the trees cry
Okay but it is preferable to hear you howling
Than those damn wind chimes
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Staying alive
And I am
Alive
Living would be an over exaggeration
Time goes by
Life goes on
I remember a time when I was sick
That I was very young
Like this soreness in my thumb
Just letting myself be pulled from one spirit to the next
I was so sick
Yeah, you think I’m crazy now?
Running around in circles
In forests and oceans
Entirely on a journey I was not actually on
This is crazy managed
It’s not a map it’s a web
In the web
I solemnly swear I am crazy all the time but I
I really just want to love something
That maybe might love me back?
This 深い愛する可能
Love I think I have it
But you haven’t given me the chance
深い means deep but it’s a deep that can also be applied to a forest
Deep like
Maybe I could get lost in it
But I think I know my limits
I just ignore them
Why not?
I wish they could all have my head for a day and then we’d see who was successful
All those
Crazy people continuing on like nothing is happening
I’m putting returned clothes into the bin and then all at once I think
This is so wrong there are bombs falling
Children dying
One of many people who went about their day and returned clothes
Some of whom forced me even though it was past the date/final sale
Such mundane bullshit
I’m not gonna say who’s more crazy
But there’s something to be said of a bunch of people who can just like brush off children dying and continue with their day
I feel everything
I’m sure some psychological person would like to say my feeling strongly about everything is a disorder
But they probably wouldn’t blink twice at the people who aren’t affected
Leaves blowing in the wind that is back
Did you do this to try to prove me wrong when I thought the wind wouldn’t blow on a sunny day the other day?
You wouldn’t believe how often it does that
Oh dear wind
Always fuck you just a little bit ya jerk
There are some obscene heart emojis that should go with that sentence
All the weather just needs to take a bit of a chill pill is all
Actually if all beings on Earth corporeal and non included could just chill that would be great
And they call me emotional
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All I can say is slow down
Suddenly bees
One bee
Anyways
At any point in time I only recommend consuming a handful it’s a lot
I’m a lot
So many years of feelings
It’s like I’m on some cheating ferris wheel that dunks you beneath the water for the bottom and then
Before you reach the top
Voip you’re on the other side about to be dunked in again
My bio grandmother believes I belong in a mental institution
Not that those exist
And I’m sure putting me in a smaller cage with no contact with even the friends I am friends with who are not friends with me
Would work great
Y’know?
Locked away from seeing the Sun, stars, and Moon which have been the ones
The ones keeping me sane
I am crazy
I don’t believe I ever denied that
I just think everyone else is also crazy
This world is fucked
The roses are blooming
Good news only June has been boring
Surprise when I ask for good news I get no news
Shocker
No, but, really,
Do slow down
I don’t know whether it’s actually fit for human consumption
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Good morning you
Happy birthday and those such things
I hope you take a moment or so
Away from being a genius
Just to enjoy this life you’ve built
It’s something I swear
I’ll leave out all my feelings about all the other things for a moment
You do have something
It’s worth being proud of
I wish you’d see your blinding light
How I do for a moment
In those moments I’m inexplicably back to thinking of you
Maybe it’s just never the right time
But don’t leave things to the right time
The right time never comes
There really should be an epic guitar solo
Not that I’d expect to understand what is and isn’t allowed but
Guitar
I hope that people wish you happy birthday
I hope this day is not just a dark day spent alone thinking
Joy to you
I wish people were more musically intelligent
Your music deserves to be better than any of the music I’ve heard lately
A day for you
I hope it’s a day for you
Do something fun just for the heck of it
Thank you for staying on this rock with me for another round
Just that
Thank you for staying with me
On this beautiful green gem