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 only write for you
It’s true
I poured my heart out
All over the pages
But I’ll never know you
I do wish I could know you
I pushed the feelings so far down
That some days don’t bear your aftertaste
But no matter what I do I run right smack dab back to you
My meaningless life has meaning with you in it
Even if it’s just to be your silent tragic non-lover
Quietly bearing witness to your charming life
And weeping my thoughts into the web
Maybe I’m some chalked up metaphor
The universe shaped for a laugh
Some story of the unworthy
Seeking after the worthy
But this all would never be here
And no one will ever read it
But perhaps some day a lonely robot will find these words
And think it knows love
But now I am the lonely robot
Thinking as long as I don’t feel
I don’t have to love
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When I look out at the crowd I try to think that I’m allowed
But I’m outside
When I try to say the words it’s never what they think they heard
I’m on the outside
I try to make my words make sense but I still have no friends
Stuck on the outside
I wonder how it feels
To feel like something real
I wonder how it feels to feel a part of it all
No matter how many times I try to change my insides
They still show me as something sight unseen
I wish I knew someone who understood me
So I could understand them
Be somebody who somebody else can see
I am so tired of feeling
Exhausted over feeling
Like the only person who sees me is me
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Have you ever fucked up
And you know you fucked up
And you apologised
But sorry doesn’t always cut it
So you just sit in this fucked up funk
Like, man… I fucked up
And you just sit there
Fucked up
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It’s been ten years since Ever After
And they’re living happily
And I suppose I should say something, to commemorate a love that never happened
To the single least disappointing man in the universe
To the most interesting man in the universe
To the most beautiful voice on the planet
I’m sorry I can’t say universe I refuse to make possibly wrong statements,
To the one that never ceases to make me fall in love, fall into sadness, fall into nostalgia
To the only voice I want to hear
To the only face I want to see
To your beautiful blue shining light of a soul
I’m so glad you’re here with me on this little shining jewel in space
I would have no one to love without you
I would have nothing to write without you
I wouldn’t have an interesting story about the time I lost my mind and the only thing that made sense was you
We don’t tell that story
It’s a secret on the web
But you are so real
No matter how far away
I am always by your side
I love you more than life itself
My raison d’être
The reason my heart keeps beating
I love you
I love you so much
Congratulations
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I had a dream last night where my bunny died
I experienced the loss of him in my dream and then woke up
And forgot
But my mind decided to remind me, mid conversation
Oh my god
I said outloud because the thought hit me so hard
I spent the rest of my evening feeling dread
Trying to remind myself that prophetic dreams about those who are about to die
Don’t tell you they’re dying
My dream of my Nana a day or so before she died where we were walking through the hallways of my middle school, and she suddenly turned and went through a tiny door that appeared in the wall
My dreams about my dog the got more insistent the sicker he got
Maybe tell myself I don’t get prophetic dreams anymore
Just dreams about constantly trying to pack things with no boxes or a full bag
Just dreams about my crack head ex and I being crack heads
Just dreams about trying to get to…summon… find the god/spirit/human incarnation of death who is also a sexy man that I get to kiss
So trying to tell myself that this was just a dream, just a dream
My mind plays cruel tricks on me light or dark, night or day.
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I have such profound feelings about those whose bodies are betraying them
Alzheimer’s, fibromyalgia, cancer, etc
Bodies doing something they’re not supposed to and taking their unwilling occupants on a wild ride they did not sign up for
The moments that bodies betray you are some of the most upsetting
The feeling of your hands just…letting go
Falling asleep midstep
Cells growing into grotesque blobs
The moment you go for a memory
But it’s not there
This feeling of absolute betrayal
From deep within
Wondering if within is even in your body because clearly you and it are not related
Feeling so alienated from your own skin
When it’s raking pain across your stomach but there’s nothing there
When you just got stabbed with a knife that’s just not there
The body making its own choices which are clearly entirely different than yours
When you’re not safe even in yourself
Because the enemy is your own flesh