Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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It’s just stuck in my head
Over and over
One love
One love
You get
But I haven’t got anything
Where are you?
How dare you be sleeping soundly when you’re keeping me awake
With your black view of the world
And no second chances
You should be awake with me
Tormented by your own thoughts
How many one loves are lost staring at you?
You don’t even see it
You only see yourself and her
You don’t even see what you’ve done by weaving words
You don’t see how you’ve broken me
Desperately seeking just…
Just one love…
I wish I could have one love
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Dear you
I don’t know what to do
Every night I dream of you
But when I wake you’re never here
I search the night to find you
I’ve walked a thousand miles
But when the sun touches my face
I don’t see your smile
When you hold me I feel safe and whole
When you’re gone I feel so lost
How do I live life without you?
If you’d come I’d pay any cost
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If one love you get
Where does that leave me?
Was I never really in love?
Or was my love just not worth as much?
Is my love not worth as much?
I wake up at night
Sweating through my skin and my joints are tight
Screaming who do you love
Wondering where you are today
What you’re doing
How you’re feeling
Was it not enough?
But I got so attached
Begging every day for a moment that
Could lead me to your light
I didn’t want a fight
I tried so hard
I thought that you’d be here
But you just disappear
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Fuck Father’s Day
Fuck Father’s Day and all the deadbeat fathers who think they deserve to have a day dedicated to them
Fuck not there fathers
Fuck half assed fathers
Fuck fathers who emotionally abused their children and remain in complete ignorance of what they did
I’ve never met a father who deserved a day of dedication
Is a birthday not enough?
Fuck greedy fathers
Fuck fathers who use their children
Fuck Father’s Day
You don’t deserve it and I hope you know it
Father
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I just want to feel better
But I can’t afford it
I can’t afford to feel like a normal person
I keep dreaming if only if only
But there’s no way to say it
I need it to live
Because they never bothered to study Fibromyalgia
And I can’t afford it
So I can’t afford to live
All my needs are met but I’m not living
In pain
In fog
Alone
At the very least I wish I could afford to live
Why is that so much to ask for?
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Alone and alone
I know I’m not alone in my experiences
Many many humans
But I’m alone
The more I interact with people
The more alone I feel
Like I’m on the other side of a wall
And I can’t be heard knocking
It’s clear like glass and I can see them
They’re interacting
Friends
And I’m
Just something else entirely
Who knows?
I don’t