Poetry

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

  • It looks so sad in hindsight

    Proclaiming my love for no one

    Because in the end that’s all he is

    To me

    Because he’s not real

    So whatever I felt was wrong

    And you either laugh or you cry

    Check out the sad, ugly, fat, non-binary person proclaiming their love to the super star

    And he’s straight

    So what am I?

    It couldn’t be wronger

    Clearly there’s no fate

    And it was crazy

    But he doesn’t like that song anymore

    I wonder what he’d say if he got one word

    I know what I’d say

    I suppose he could say nothing

    Here I am thinking about impossibilities again

    The literal universe keeps us apart

    And I can’t beat it

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  • Deep breath

    Show you an unaffected me

    Because it’s too deep

    Too deep a hole

    Don’t step into it

    Better to just ignore it and plant signs

    Do not cross

    This is not a cross roads it’s a hole

    There are no sexy demons at the bottom of the hole

    Please stay away

    And like a love song is going to help me

    No one will stand with me on a mountain

    Because I can’t hike

    No one will bathe with me in the sea

    Because

    Well because there’s no one

    I pulled on the string until I found the end

    There’s no one attached to it

    No one

    But we’re going to be just fine

    Because if that’s the way they’re going to play it

    They’re the ones at fault not me

    So Aphrodite can stop fucking laughing at me

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  • Ow

    Like straight shot to the fucking heart

    Ow

    And how I want to smile and say

    So fucking what

    Who needs him

    Take him

    He’s nothing

    And inside I’m screaming

    Wrong wrong wrong

    Because I followed all the street signs and read all the directions

    And I ended up absolutely fucking no where

    With no one

    And nothing

    And I want to smile

    And run my nails through the walls

    And say

    Absofuckinglutely.

    This is where I got

    Of course I’m wrong

    And the tears don’t mean a thing

    Just that it hit right home

    Of course you’re right

    There’s no bigger rejection than absolute silence

    It’s the truth

    I was wrong

    And I’m not worthy of him

    Or anyone

    I’m not

    I just want to sleep

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  • Does cuing love true truly bring any one?

    For many a times it would have been best

    If only if only

    Whoever is writing this novel

    Do they see me?

    Does anyone see me?

    Love true

    Who are you?

    Where?

    And wherefore?

    Did I do it wrong?

    The spells

    The charms

    The visualising

    Just

    Manifest it

    They say

    So where?

    If it’s so easy…

    Can I cue you now?

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  • What are you doing?

    Where ever you are

    Are you asleep beside her?

    I’m really not far

    Just find myself wondering

    As the clock draws near

    What it was that stopped you

    Dislike or fear?

    Did you even wonder

    Did you even look

    I wanted to meet you

    So badly I’ve shook

    Is it true?

    That instead of see me

    You’d rather drown?

    Did you even see me?

    Or am I still a clown?

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  • I know I’m not good enough for you

    But she isn’t either

    At this rate no one will be good enough

    But you’ll still stay with her

    She doesn’t treat you right

    But you’ll think this is how you deserve it

    You could have anyone you want

    And you picked an abusive one

    Is that my fault? At least she doesn’t hit you

    But she’ll laugh in your face

    And make fun of you

    And you love this?

    Masochists are so sad.

    You’re so sad.

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