Poetry

This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.

  • Every time someone else fails miserably

    I am reminded about how I did

    Is it miserably or spectacularly?

    Perhaps somehow both at the same time

    And now I have all this work that I can show no one

    Lest I have to explain where it comes from

    Then again no one would read all of it

    No one wants to know me that badly

    Imagine if I met someone who wanted to know all about everything

    I wonder what I’d do

    It’s not like I haven’t shown it to people they just never really care

    I wonder what I’d do

    Who knows maybe I hold some record unknown for useless poems written

    Might as well keep filling it with filling

    I failed and have nothing to show for it

    Despite having only been following a path my mind told me I had to go down

    And then waking up to find it was all a waking nightmare

    I just wish I had even second place

    Wouldn’t second place be nice?

    I shot out of the gate and then crippled myself before the finish

    All because I absolutely lost my mind

    On the other side I can mostly live without thinking about it

    Until reality comes back into focus

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  • What is love?

    How many people have asked that question and never heard the answer?

    Will I ever experience love?

    Is waiting even worth it?

    If I have to just relive this broken connection to others all my life

    I’d rather destroy it now

    I don’t even know what I’m waiting for

    Is it even any good?

    Everyone keeps telling me it’s good, but not once in my entire life have I seen a relationship that lives

    True love

    As if that exists

    Something someone else gets to experience and I get to watch

    Am I jealous?

    But as always I don’t want to take it from them

    Just I want to experience it too

    Why can’t I experience it too?

    Because I believed in true love I wrote two thousand poems

    And now that I don’t I’ve written 150 more

    After all I don’t want to be alone at all

    But there’s nobody

    I don’t want anybody

    Everyone is so scary

    So full of methods to take another piece of me and go

    So ready to take a piece of me and go

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  • I wonder if there even is a place I’d fit in

    In this universe so full of pain

    Where destruction seems to be the norm

    Do I even fit in here?

    Trying to find some sense of where I could possibly feel at ease

    Somewhere without tears of pain

    Somewhere we could just live happily

    But I don’t really want other people to be there unless invited

    Wouldn’t it be nice if there was a place waiting for me somewhere

    Where all the people like me go

    Whoever they are

    I wish I could know some of them now

    Sometimes I feel so alone

    My mind tries to trick me into thinking I am

    If I just had someone to hold on to for a moment

    I’d like to go to the place where I and some others like me exist together

    Maybe we’d heal each other’s wounds

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  • How does one prove their worth?

    How do I prove to someone who cannot see me that I am worthy

    Am I even?

    I wanted to prove it with everything I had but it came up short

    Who knows how short

    I wanted to be someone close to him but instead I am still a stranger

    I wish I knew him better than this

    Wish there was a way to show I’m worth it

    To be worth it

    I don’t know how to be more than I am

    Just another face in the crowd of thousands who’d probably be capable of the same

    I don’t know how else to show it

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  • Wish I knew the right words

    Wish I could come up with the right words

    Something to make something come out of your mouth

    Something that makes me worth your time

    Something that makes me worthy of your words

    So many words in so many orders that I can’t even keep track of what I’ve said and what I haven’t

    And do I say it all again slightly different to see if the combination will unlock your words

    How many more times do I have to come up with some words only to hear nothing back?

    Something to uplift me from mediocre and up into the genius that is you

    Just wish I could hear words for me in your voice

    Even if it was just to tell me to go away

    Oh to be worthy of being told to go away

    Imagine me being told to go away by the one person who matters

    Just something to be said by you

    You have so many to choose from

    Please just choose some

    Say anything

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  • I wish I had a companion

    One that wasn’t stuck in a cage at home all day

    Just something stuck to me that came with me

    Someone I could talk to

    I wish they followed me everywhere and we’d both listen to everything the other said

    Someone to talk to so I don’t have to face strangers alone

    Because humans terrify me

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