Poetry

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

  • I cry

    I cry and they tell me to stop

    And I cry more

    I cry because it hurts

    They say I’m being manipulative

    But I can’t stop it

    They say I’m unbalanced

    But I try so hard to stop it

    I can’t control

    Stab to the heart

    They overflow

    They say I’m trying to do something

    But I know crying fixes nothing

    Yet there it is again

    Why does crying make me a villain?

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  • I love the winter

    Living in the cold

    Falling gentle snow

    The quiet of a winter walk

    In the silence of the sleeping world

    I awake with the spring

    Brought to life by the waking things

    Birds singing the return of the sun

    The flowers open their delicate blossoms

    The warmth of the returning ball of fire

    I love the winter

    But I wake with the spring

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  • I opened up the window

    And said hello to spring

    And said goodbye to winter

    The birds chirp, alive awake

    The bugs, the deer, the rabbits

    Spring has sprung, but I kept winter shuttered here

    One day more one day more

    As the room fills with spring

    And the sun pours in

    We say goodbye to winter

    She settles down with them

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  • I keep on walking through the city with no people

    When I think into a place

    That wonders how much of my self is lost

    When I give myself to them

    I don’t want to lose myself

    I think defiantly

    I am me

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  • Sometimes my mind imagines that we’re back together

    Like nothing happened

    Easy as forgetting a pillow over your face

    Drops of memories where it wasn’t so bad so

    The what ifs

    Don’t go to bed without your ears plugged the bats get in

    It’s a little game we play

    And then put it away

    And we still miss you

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  • Valentine’s Day is hard because I think of you

    Never mind your face plastered everywhere I can see

    Without you I’m just me

    Without me you’re the same

    She told you to choose, so you did

    So you did

    Maybe there will be a day when I will sit happy and you will sit happy

    And we will be no where near each other

    But we will be happy

    Apart.

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