Poetry

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

  • But I love to see the sight of you

    Keep you around me just to know you’re there

    Alive

    Well

    Still beautiful

    Still

    I get so tired looking at you

    Like I’ve walked for miles

    Carrying everything

    And you never look back

    Sometimes it feels like another joke

    Told at my expense

    To feel so strongly for you when nothing

    And never

    Are all that comes back

    If I could trace the shape of you

    Keep that for myself

    Just a tracing

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  • And it’s all coming back to me

    Did you say please just follow me?

    Express the expression

    Are you laughing at me or patronizing me?

    Ten thousand coincidences

    And I said please just follow me

    But you didn’t follow me

    So without wallowing

    I want you all myself.

    One self

    Or two

    Na na

    Na na

    Na

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  • Do you know, that I want to protect you?

    Do you know that I want to take those feelings and make them mine and never give them back

    Just so that

    They’d leave you alone?

    Give you one night of sleep

    Do you know

    Do you know?

    That I saw our love written in the stars

    In the melody

    Ever draining forever explaining

    It told me so many things

    Did you hear?

    Did you hear?

    Astoria is mine now

    And so it goes I suppose

    But I wish I could fight it for you

    Like, I did it once, I’ll do it again, send me everyone’s tiny little delusions I’ll write them all a rhapsody that never ends I’ll

    I am a silent watcher

    Watchers meet watchers with silent gazes, open arms, open eyes, open

    What I want and what will be were never meant to see together in the light of day

    I mean, I wrote him 2,000 poems.

    And that wasn’t even the start of it.

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  • Hold me close and tell me the secret of our long lost love for the ages

    The true story of the kind of love that only exists once a generation

    Where mind and soul are truly one split into two bodies

    And star crossed lovers take their life to the end of the cosmos and tell their love

    That never happened

    That will never happened

    It was once a dream

    Once a nightmare

    Once a melody

    And everything happens it happens in threes

    In the blurr

    On fevered feet

    The streets with no name carrying everything

    And nothing

    And how I love you

    In that sick tragic Aphrodite is laughing at you

    One sided love

    Forever and ever

    My name never on your lips

    I love you

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  • Have you ever noticed?

    How it goes and goes and goes and goes

    I feel like I’m spinning

    I am spinning, there and there and there

    Earth, Sun, Galaxy

    We don’t know if the galaxy is spinning around anything or what if the universe is?

    But it doesn’t stop

    Everything in constant motion

    Nothing exists without going

    No matter how long it may take

    And how profound is the thought of the universe versus the atom?

    A single electron beside it.

    It, being everything. Everything, every damn thing,

    Is an atom that combines to make every damn thing.

    That never stops going

    And I’m dizzy

    Spinning

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  • Apparently going for a walk to see the stars is psychopathic behaviour

    Do you know what’s wrong with people?

    Can you figure it out?

    Because I can’t.

    I’ve tried to figure out just what it is but there are so many “its”.

    How can so much be wrong with one species?

    It really can’t be so many things

    It must be one thing right?

    Can’t be so many things

    But it’s so many things

    Who looks up at the stars and thinks

    Only a psychopath looks at these

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