Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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My favourite part about the Queen of Hearts was how she tormented me for having no breasts
And then turned around to write about how traumatic it was when people commented on the size of hers
My favourite thing about the Queen of Hearts was how I tried to get closer to her
And then she sent me away, followed by her complaining that I was isolating myself
My favourite thing about the Queen of Hearts is she spent over a year letting her dislike of me fester
And then told me I was terrible at communicating
My favourite thing about the Queen of Hearts is how I held her child in the night so she could sleep
And then she said I was being unhelpful
My favourite thing about the Queen of Hearts is how she turned her entire family against me
Before chopping off my head
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When what I really want to do is forget you
Like reoccurring dream you keep coming back
I’m trying, you know
Well, I’m attempting
The universe just brings you back
But not really
That’s the joke
I came so far
And yet I’m back here again
I should be over this by now
But I’m still right here
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I’m so ready for something real
Something that doesn’t end in the police being called
Something where we both have good feelings
Something where I can love someone who actually loves me
So ready for something real
Not this fantasy about some guy who isn’t even real
He’s a character played on TV in a band
Not real
I want something real
I want someone who will see me write them several thousand poems and love them
Just…just not any somebody
I want to find the somebody.
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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