Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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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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I think I’ve started to figure this out
No longer I rise to the call of the universe
It offers up problems
Probable anxieties
Fearful things
The possibility of financial demise
And I see it
And continue on my way
Don’t take the bait
Don’t panic
I think I’ve figured it out
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I don’t feel the way I did
Funny how time doesn’t change anything
But me
The memories are still there
But they’re not locked away
They’re seen with eyes much older
They see your pain
They see
Barely keeping it together
Those people have sharp teeth
A human spirit is so different
In trauma
In freedom
I don’t resent you
I think we both know it wasn’t the best
But it was worth it to get where we are today
I miss you
But you’re safer by the fire
Away from all this
Chaos
I love you
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