Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Over and over and over again
Thank you for writing it so I had something to feel when it happened to me
Not thanking you for feeling the feelings
Raw is right
And at the most strange moments
And I swear I’ve dreamt of her every night since she passed
But I can’t remember what she says
Those precious words I’ll never hear again
She was the only one in my family who accepted and used my pronouns and respected my being non-binary
And now she’s gone
Just like that
And her boyfriend is free to go kill another woman
It should be murder
But it’s not
I don’t want justice
I want to prevent it from repeating
The only thing that could fix this is her being back
Back here
Wherever she is
Mel wherever you are
I miss you so much
I wish I had better things to tell you
Things that would reach you
Ashes now
Just ashes
If only love could do so much more
Goodbye again for now
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I suppose you’re right
My life would have to have meaning to be a joke
And I suppose I’d have to suppose a pretty fucked up being who would laugh
Hermes not withstanding, Hermes is a jerk
I should probably suppose you see these moments and cry too
Oh great Creator
It’s hard to know whether you even know we’re here
Besides those moments that come together perfectly
As massively ineffectual as all the other massive beings out there
Simply being in this space where being can happen
And what a wonder that being can happen
That a star can burn
Collapse
Explode
That this place is even here
That planets form from young stars
It’s honestly impressive
So I suppose your feelings should be just as impressive
I wonder if the chaos is an image of you or what occurs within you
Perhaps you are a great being of chaos
But the order within the chaos is what is most magnificent
The places so many things come together and meet
This moment that the sun peaks out from behind the gathered clouds to warm my body
A body that formed from unity in the chaos, order, in what would seem entirely wild
It makes me think we should follow this philosophy in life
Live in a world where order and wildness are balanced
If we could engage with the wilderness, become its companion instead of its antagonist
Bring some order to it
Food for the hungry, shelter for those that want it
Domesticate everything only to the point that we are enriching everything
Maybe domesticate is the wrong word
Keep the wildness
Just make sure everything’s needs are met
The worst part is we could
If all the minds of the world saw comfort and felt fed
I wonder what better worlds we could dream up?
Humans claim capitalism breeds innovation but humans got to capitalism, the response was communism, they somehow decided, “this is fine”, and stopped dreaming up anything new
Binaries exist
But humans are obsessed with them
This whole it must be one thing or the other
Just take a look at Earth and tell me exactly how many one things actually only have one other
There’s always some other thing
One more kind of lizard, twelve new frogs, a species of lotus we’ve never seen, this space is a creative space
We should create as well
I should be kinder in my image of the universe
I should remember that I am far too simple a being to understand their stance on the issues we face, but the creativity of the universe is something humans should embrace
Things should always be developing and growing
Stagnation doesn’t breed anything but feeling stuck in a rut.
Now tell me how many people these days feel that way
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It’s not fair that you’re ashes now
I don’t want ashes
I want a living, breathing, alive, sister
It’s not fair that all you were has been reduced to dust
Carbon remnants of alive
I want to be mad at you
But you’re not here to be mad at
And I can’t just hold onto it until I see you next and let it go because I love you because
I’ll never see you again
You’re gone
Somewhere
Somewhere where you’re fine
Then where are we?
Does Death choose us or do we choose him?
Does he know the end of each person signed on a scroll of life?
Or is he summoned by death
Does he merely deliver
Ferryman
Is he the one who picks up these souls beaten down by life and renews them?
No
Maybe
Truly it would seem the gods are just as trapped by life as we are
Just as inconsequential
Great Observer
I won’t let this feeling
Incompleteness
Like one of my hearts is gone
I won’t let it consume me
I miss you
But I’m not talking to you right now
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Jot down the first thing that comes to your mind.
I don’t know why I’m here
Instead of you
What keeps me going through this hell
Instead of you, you, you, etc and so on and so forth
So many people who had more worth than me
Who were more important
I’m not going to do it,
Obviously
Damn regret
Over again
So many goodbyes that weren’t right
In the absence
Ashes left like dust
Nothing in comparison to what they were
So much left unsaid
Did any of you know I love you?
How could I have expressed it better?
And how can I change this world to be
One that loves enough that it stops happening?
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The things I go through
Make me wonder what you’ve also gone through without me
Were there things you needed me for too?
Twisted Fate
Not to know who you are
Or anything about you
Hoping against the signs that I am alone
You
Whoever You is
Another day goes by
And it will
As they do
It funny that every time I think I like someone someone named Amanda exists
No it isn’t
I wish people would just give up on monogamy why not
But I don’t want to be an accessory
This strange “but I have a favourite” mentality that is sudo-monogomy and not actually polyamory
Oh
Hello
I wasn’t really talking about you
You
I wish there was a glimmer
My only one does actually burn too bright to see you see
Pretty ball of fire who’s my only daily friend
One moment while I sulk because that’s not fair
You, You you
You’re there right?
My great Apollo still there to warm me in my ungratefulness of him
The Cosmic DJ is on point today
It’s all so complicated, isn’t it?
All this me I bring
Every revolution it gets more complicated
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I’d try to accept anyone
Who actually wanted me
With any number of sad stories to tell
I just missed the mark
Right?
Something similar maybe
Who knows
Whoever shows up
I guess
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I will wait
Thinking I will always wait
For you
Not knowing who you is
Or what
Whether you is right beside me
Whether my life is some strange love story between a humanoid and the Sun
Okay, but, Apollo, my Sun, my dear
寂しくない?
For both of us?
Me being a blip on your lifetime
Not that I don’t hope there’s been someone like me on this planet at all times there’s been a someone
I do hope the destined time is near
As much as I love you, my beautiful ball of fire, I need human contact
Sorry
Do stars hear eachother?
I suppose they all have their local chorus
I wonder what it’s like to experience being a star
Life is not as simple as my comprehension can grasp, this I know because this is the way of the universe
I see but a small fraction,
I comprehend little
I want to become a wind that searches for you
Maybe I’d be the same wind I curse at
Maybe you’d curse at me
I don’t know
I don’t know you
Sometimes I believe that you exist
And other times I feel alone
Who could possibly fit me?
I wonder
They’d have to be extraordinary
Could I handle someone so much more than me loving me?
I don’t know
I hope you’re out there
I hope you know I’m thinking of you
Somewhere
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