Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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I want to say I miss you
But that just feels like manipulation
I just want attention
I so rarely have anyone’s attention
And I think back to my medical file that says I was only trying to kill myself for attention
I don’t think that was it
But I’ve learnt that suicide doesn’t equal attention
It equals solitary
I just want to be perceived by someone
Seen
All alone
On my own
There was a joke meme where every girl you were into meant you were going to die alone
But it wasn’t funny because it’s true
It must be nice to be someone who can laugh about dying alone
My tiny patch of the Earth that I’m borrowing
Because I don’t make enough to own Earth
And they all just think they own her
Entirely by myself
Constantly searching for something
決して独りじゃない…か
Oh Sun, who I can sit with today
My only friend
The only one who really knows me
Sees my stupid mistakes and how I forever
Repeat these moments in my head like
Sometimes I think I’m just not fit for human consumption
I wouldn’t be alone if I was a good person
Right?
And I don’t know what to fix because they keep these shopping lists of things I’ve done wrong
And it was never with any intention to be
Anything really
But if there’s no one here then it’s me
It feels very isolating to have no flock
Karma seems
Unbalanced
If I’m paying for things I did
That I already learnt not to do
Or if mistakes I made as a stupid child
Are biting me now decades later
I see in my past things that I’ve done
Excluding others
And think, sure, I deserve to feel excluded because of it
But I deserved it when I was doing it
Not now when I wouldn’t do it
Right?
And if I’m being punished for my past life, again,
You’ve taken someone, wiped them clean, and said
You who has no recollection of anything are still at fault
Humans seem to be intent on divine punishment
Yet we’re the ones who dreamed up this hell
Death is terrifying
The idea of not being
I don’t know if I’m more afraid of death or the looming decades of solitude
I really do try to hide the things they hate
I really have tried to change
But change means nothing with no one to see it
You let me go into solitary confinement
I spread my wings and fell to the ground
Flightless bird with no flock
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Landlords
Buying things they can’t afford so someone else will pay for them.
Taking up housing that could have been for other people
Pissing and moaning when their exploitees refuse to pay their mortgage
Yes I can afford my expenses without it
But I’m so stressed
I am so very rarely on the side of people exploiting others
I’m sure I have been in the past so I won’t deny I have been
And the apparent only way to get by in this world is by stomping on others
I’d say I can’t blame them, but I can
I can blame everyone
If we’d just refuse to play this stupid game
The only problem is it would have to be some significant portion of humans that refused to play
And just me going on strike would accomplish nothing
No one would miss me if I stopped showing up
I wonder what the world would be like if we gave it another go?
A different way?
I’m not saying I know the answers
I’m just saying this is wrong
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Little Red Pig
My god the torment you just put me through
And you came out from your somewhere
I genuinely wonder where her somewhere was
While I was hosting daymares of my baby asphyxiating in a bag somewhere
She was somewhere else
Being fine
I’m glad I wrote my feelings
I’m leaving them there
I’m going to show them to my therapist
I want them to know where my mind goes when I do something truly wrong
Avy,
Red,
My beautiful baby
What torment you just put me through
I would like to formally apologise to the universe, who I was not kind to for three hours
Universe you sit by while I berate you and, as far as I can tell, do not exact revenge
You probably laugh
And then think
It’s a good thing they can’t hear me laugh at them
Cosmic laughter
Yes I imagine some watchers were watching like
She’s right there!
Wherever there was
No, but, like, really?
Where did my guinea pig go for three hours?
100% my brain was like
You were cleaning, she got in a garbage bag, she’s gone, she suffocated, you’re also garbage and belong in the garbage
Jesus, man
Well, also,
Thank you Chester
Or the thing that pretends to be Chester
A cried for help and you, once again, were that voice in my head to not jump to The End
Which I wanted to immediately
You’re the unfortunate strength in me to just keep swimming
Even though that’s Dory’s line
何と無く
Don’t jump to the end before reading the last chapter
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It really is just a simulation to see if I’ll kill myself isn’t it?
This one
I don’t know how I’m going to recover from this one
I don’t know
Some sick twisted person wrote this
My life
And I tried to make it better
All good intentions have paved my way to hell
I need to stop having good intentions
My baby is gone
Red
Avy
My love
I’m so sorry
Sorry will never be enough to make up for me
Continuing to exist and not you
May the dust kill me
I deserve worse
It’s when you’re standing at the back door in the aftermath
Realising you deserve every terrible thing that has happened to you
Reverse karma
I paid for this
I deserved it
But she didn’t
She didn’t
First death of the year and it’s hers
When I had a feeling she wouldn’t be with me long I had no idea
No idea
And regrets
Fucking regrets
Hahaha man I really should just
Just cease to exist
The longer I exist more terrible things will happen
I wish I could redo this day
I’ll relive my entire life just so I can undo this
I don’t deserve happiness now
I never will
Now I understand why I’m in isolation
Now I understand
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I know I’m not a good person
I make mistakes and then think about them for hours
I try to be decent
But who knows if I even make that mark
Sometimes I just want to be included in something
I’m never included
Nobody wants me
I’m supposed to have love for this world that has shut me out of community
I’m supposed to understand them when they treat me exactly like I feel
Like I’m something other than human
Something off
It’s not like this feeling came from nowhere
It came from being shut out again and again
They say it’s hard to be seers and then they all relate to eachother
I guess that’s why I’m a watcher instead
Just different slightly
Not the same as anyone
And I’m supposed to live like this
What a joke this life is
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Humans man
There is an entire parking lot to park in, but I’m going to park right next to you because you’re there so you’re in my way
Make it make sense
No, seriously
This happens all the time
I’ll put myself out of the way to vape or sit
And people will suddenly congregate and give me dirty looks for being there
What even are humans?
Mall isn’t open by the way
Store I work at isn’t open till I’m in it
Not like I’m sitting in a full parking lot sitting in the spaces
The entire lot is empty save a dozen cars and most of them are aways off at the store that’s actually open
They just bewilder me
It’s like when I’m on the bus with my walker and people try to sit in the chair across from me on the other side of my walker in the wheelchair space that doesn’t have enough room for two people and a walker
And then they look all uncomfortable
???
You sat there
How dare I have a mobility aid in the mobility aid space?
No one is making them sit there
I have to
And then the need to park next to the person with a walker so they need to move or it’s a safety hazard
This need I’ve seen in able bodied people to make me have to move
Or make me have to lift
Or make me do things I can’t do
What is it?