Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Just hitting the same old notes
They sound fresh coming from him
And the guitar is always welcome
But it’s hard to hear him singing a song
A song about how just fine he is
Everything comes together as usual
Just another song that’s like a song I knew
I knew in my soul
But it feels like it’ll just be a casual acquaintance
Just another song in my playlist
I’m searching for the songs that fill my soul
I miss when they came from him
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Will I ever love anyone like I love you?
Will I ever love anyone who loves me?
In my mind all the time
Mere words away from bubbling to the surface
I’ve tried so hard to forget but I still feel the same
Tried to tell myself he’s happy now
Writing sappy fulfilled love songs about their happiness together
This might be where the music leaves me
Where I’m not welcome anymore
Will I ever write 2000 poems for someone else?
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I wonder if I’ll ever be loved
Not like how friends and family love me
Like be loved
By someone in love
I try so hard not to count the days of my life that have gone by
And I still have come so far without having experienced what it feels like to be loved
By all accounts I am probably past or near my midlife.
Still no one has loved me
Don’t worry I’m not oblivious
I am a fat ugly crazy person
Maybe love just isn’t for me
Love is something other people get to experience
I wish it was though
I wish love was for me
Maybe they’d love more fiercely than I do
A daydream
I wish love was for me
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I just wish I had someone to talk to
Like what I imagine having a best friend would feel like
I don’t even want to talk about the waves crashing over me or the undertow threatening to pull me from my feet just
How was you day
Let me hear your complaints and your joys wrapped into your experience of the day
But there’s no one here
No one who can speak anyways
I feel so locked away and suppressed
I just want someone to speak something to
But people always go their ways
And no one really thinks of me that way
So I’m stuck battling the waves alone
Whirlpools forming around my ankles
Just trying to keep my feet on foot
And once again I face it alone
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It’s settling so sinkeningly sweet
This madness that doesn’t make a peep
It taunts me so subtle and so sly
With words that make me scream and cry
I can’t control it
It’s just a feeling setting in
It’s like the dawning
Of the darkness fading in
I do not want it here I wish it away
If I could only find the words to say
To make it empty
Something to fight the endless
Feeling like I’m going to die
Without a single thing
To make the thoughts come ring
They come screaming in my head don’t scream
I want to go back to the days
When I wasn’t locked away
Back to feeling like I’m something brand new
But now my mind plays tricks on me
Says things I rather wouldn’t see
I wish I had someone to talk to instead
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When I see others feeling othered I want to reassure them that they are fine how they are
But I don’t think I would listen if someone said it to me
Trying to feel fine as I am is such a difficult process
I feel so different
I’ve never seen anything like me
But if they are fine how they are
Then considering I am the only one not suitable
Would make me exceptional
And I’m not exceptional
I am not special
I feel like the only one of me
Nothing quite gets through
But I know without a doubt the only you is you
And you are beautiful