Poetry

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

  • That stings a bit

    Rub alcohol in it

    Doesn’t catch the truth

    Hanging on the smile of the moon

    That it’s a joke

    And of course it is

    They’re always jokes

    But it makes the feelings feel dirty

    Do I wash them?

    What will be left once the ink runs out into the water?

    A handful of coincidences that aren’t as good

    Aren’t as real

    Aren’t good enough

    My love is worthless

    My love is eternal

    And worthless

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  • Will I miss you forever?

    Will it hurt forever?

    And, me, a mere watcher.

    I want to ask how could you again,

    Hear an answer like it would fix everything

    Missing you doesn’t bring you back

    You follow me through my daily life like a specter

    Waiting for the moment to jump out and once again

    Remind me you’re gone

    I wish I could have saved you

    I wish I could have saved you

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  • Dear Mother,

    I’m sorry all we do is take

    Never give

    But our gifts would be worthless in the sight of your Mothering

    I’m sorry we slowly

    Methodically

    Purposefully

    Choke out every life we can

    I’m sorry we shape and carve you

    As if your face weren’t already perfect

    I wish I could cut all their threads of misery to shreds

    Stop everything that changes you

    Dear Mother,

    I love you

    In that way that love is worthless and cannot stand up to the sheer mass of you

    I wish on stars hoping they’ll send help

    Someone to stop us from this terrible deed

    I wish I had the power to stop them

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  • 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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