Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Isn’t it strange?
Isn’t it peculiar?
The world outside is considered harsher
But she can keep the plants alive
All these humans with their dead and dying plants
Mother Earth keeps them alive outside
And they consider the brutality of the wild to be worse
But when the wolf kills the bunny the wolf was hungry
And when your dog kills your bunny the dog just wanted to tear it to shreds and destroy it like a toy
So which is more brutal?
Do you think they wilt inside because the air is not fresh?
The water not rain?
Is the dog more violent than the wolf because of his closeness to humans?
His proximity to our violence?
Is outside truly more brutal than working
Slaving
Every day of your life just to die with 50¢ in the bank you leave to your little brother?
I mean I suppose you can’t just…go… And live… Outside you’d need furs, which is why they wore them probably
But I wonder how much harder it is
To be wild
I’m so domesticated I can hardly imagine, but the plants seem to get it
Always listen to plants they’re older than us and far better at being at harmony with the Earth
Or maybe something inbetween
You get a house but you get your own food
I wonder if the wilds are truly wild
To someone born within them
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It is October 21st
The leafs have just begun to turn red
The maples sensed something was up and started turning two weeks before anything else did
Is no one concerned?
The trees are usually bare by now, rattling in the wind with their spindly branches and leafless sticks
I’m not saying it’s terrible
But it’s bad
Seasons are moving and summer is hotter and drier than ever
And the humans just live through it like it’s normal
Denying climate change
I used to live in a rain forest
Rain forest
You know, with rain
Now the Summers are so dry the plants turn brittle and dead
Now the Falls come in late and pour down the rain that was missed over summer,
Coaxing the wildness back to life only for it to slip straight into sleep
Today is the first day of leafs falling and the wind playing with them
But if Fall is this late,
What of winter?
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So they watched
One of the most heinous things a human can do to another human
And they watched
Can they even be considered human now?
How do you lack so much as any empathy
Sympathy?
A single bone in your fucking back?
And what terrifies me
Is that they exist
Which means there are more
And I could know them
I wish human-beings were less fucking terrifying
If there is a human-being who will pick worms up off the concrete and put them back on ground
There is one who will step on them
If there is a person who would rescue twenty rabbits
There is a person who would abandon twenty rabbits
I wonder what the opposite of me is?
I hope I never meet them.
I wish there were a way to never meet or interact with any of the other
Hello, I am the type of person who cares for anyone I meet
If you are not please go away
Hello, I am the type of person who feels like an alien because humans are terrible
If you are not please…just don’t bother me
I wonder if she’s okay
I wonder if she feels safe in her bed
I wonder if she will ever trust another person again
I wish I could tell her…
I wish I could tell her
I would have stopped him
No matter what
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Today the topic of
Hot guys
Came up
And I looked at all the options just like I did back then
And none of them were you
So I didn’t like any of them
Even though I don’t sit crying professing my love for you
Every one that isn’t you is just a space inbetween
You and me is never
But I still pine
Still compare them all to you
To the one face I fell in love with
Sight unseen
Voice screaming through
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I was having a bad moment all by my self on the side of the road and a man walked by
Hello
I looked up and replied, just as he turned away I saw Robin Williams in his face.
Then he turned around once more
No definitely not Robin Williams
But as he walked away I wondered to myself
But wouldn’t it be just like Robin Williams to appear in the face of a stranger for a moment in the moment you feel so low and
Just for a second Robin Williams said hello to you
And once it’s not him it’s someone who saw you enough to say
Hello
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I wish people knew the amount of pain it takes me to tap out
I wish they could feel the semiconsciousness as I fight through the fog just to be alive
I wish they saw all the moments my consciousness faded out and I was nothing but a lifeless void for a moment
I wish they felt the aches that never stop and the pains that always change and rake through my flesh
I wish when I said “I don’t feel well”
They could all feel what I meant