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 think more people should look into the life cycle of wasps,
And how at this time of year hormones are making them insatiable, and confused
I wish I had known this years ago
I thought they were angry,
But they’re homeless, hungry, and their life is about to end
The next generation is born and waiting for next spring
Today for the first time in my life I let a wasp land on me and stay
With this new information my world view of them changed
And it didn’t sting me, I just stayed very still
I was no less terrified,
But my heart knew this creature needed patience and space
I can be scared out of my wits and still as a tree
I hope that little one finds a good place to sleep
And go to paradise
I hope there is a paradise
They broke this one and teach the children to hate integral parts of nature
I want to go to a place where nature is put first
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At least you seem 元気
It’s so hard to tell from a reel
So many people pretending to be happy for the sake of the internet
Smiling for photos but inside they’re in pieces
See, when you’re doing well, you seem to be more active
My opposite
It’s always so nice to hear your voice
It’s always so nice to see your face
Au naturale
Or something
It would be nice to know what’s happening behind those gorgeous blue eyes
I never know whether my greatest fantasy is knowing you or not needing money
Ah poverty
But a good song can fix it for a moment
Oh to get lost for a moment in a new song
I’m currently listening to a song I have heard since I was 7 or 8. Discovered by accident one day on limewire.
It’s Japanese and I didn’t understand it then
And now I do
Life is strange isn’t it?
There are so many lines in Japanese songs that don’t translate
But now I don’t need to
I wish it could be that way with you
I wish I didn’t need to translate through social media masks
Well,
I’ll be here as usual
I missed your beautiful face
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I just wish I had someone to talk to
That’s what all the people say to do, right?
Talk to someone you know
But I’m nothing but an imposition
A scab that won’t come off
I wish I could talk to somebody about something intellectual
Something that makes my brain wake up
So tired of this half asleep existence
People look like they’re enjoying themselves when they talk to eachother
I wish I could talk to someone besides this website
Tell them I’m really struggling and I just need some help
Tell them my dreams are filled with people and my days are spent alone
I used to be afraid that I would be alone forever
If I had known I would spend the next five years alone
I would have killed myself
But now I’m just resigned
This is my life
I am alone
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I need like a telegram thingy
Not that I can use it
Just to use it to pi pi pi you whenever I think of you
And you could pi pi pi back to tell me you’re okay
Do you know how much value you have as a human being?
Do you know the sun watches you?
Light is music
I wish I could hear it
Maybe we can on a subliminal level and it inspired our music
You create music like a great composer
Your notes lead to a high of unheard of levels
If you burn out, even if you burn out
You still wrote masterpieces
I don’t believe in human qualifications for what has worth and what doesn’t
According to humans fictitious numbers mean more than lives
They clearly aren’t qualified to determine value
You are the man you were meant to be
I don’t know what I am
But I swear you’re doing just fine
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Sometimes I’m tempted to message back scammers
Just to see if they’d reply
Just to have someone to talk to for a minute
I’m always a drain on people
I never manage to be something people need
I think constantly about what it would be like to have a conversation
But I always imagine fights
My poor brain doesn’t imagine comforting situations anymore
I wish I could go back to when I had friends
But I don’t think I want the friends I had
What if I had new people to talk to?
Except I’m just a bit crazy and it’s obvious and people hate that
I wish I could talk to someone who wants to talk back
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What would the world be like if you were still here?
How many kittens have died because you weren’t there to save them?
Did you welcome them on the other side of the bridge?
Your family is still broken up
I’m still broken up and I never even knew you
I wonder how Chester’s kids are doing?
Without him
The thing that I don’t get is that both of you were in positions where I assume people told you every day you were loved
Because I’m not the only one who goes around telling strangers I love them
So what possessed you?
I act like knowing what was going
On in their heads would sooth me
When it would just taunt me
It’s suicide awareness day and I
I am aware of so many suicides
I don’t know all of their names anymore but they are tattooed in my soul like my own attempts
To die
For what?
I’m lucky that somewhere something installed this doubt in me
The not knowing how it’s going to be
I wish I could transpose this program to you all
I’m certain it’s the doubt that keeps me alive
Certain that something meets me on the other side
But I am afraid of everything
I am afraid of this universe that seems to favour cruelty
So afraid that I will live, in fear of what comes next.