Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Lockstep with the sun
Burning eyes
Of tears translated from rays watching chaos
Do you cry because it burns
Or do you cry because its overwhelming sadness begins to consume you from the inside?
When you look at him does he burn your eyes?
Does he blind you for daring set a gaze upon him?
Or is it so magnificent
The eyes merely have completed seeing
Everything is light
And all the light touches is under his command.
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It’s melting
I’m lonely
I miss him
I love him
There is no going back
There is no undo
It’s better this way
The tears falling down my cheeks as
It’s melting
All the thoughts swirling
In meaningless whorls
I know better
I know better
I love him
It’s over and broken
I know better
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They say we’re friends.
But I watch in silence
As they make plans around me
Without me
They say we’re friends
Yet I remain invisible
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Flash forwards
They aren’t the future
They’re an anxious brain tick
Tick tick
Taking for a ride by the thought of
But this could be
It won’t be
Only ever works out in completely different ways
Dream me seems nice enough
Tough enough too
Sick of being sick
Thought rollercoasters
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No one ever loves me the way I love them
Like a slight of hand run by too many times
They brush it off
Or they never see it
We’re back to invisible and alone again
In the middle of an over populated land
Invisible and alone
It’s nice knowing some people like some stuff that happens in my phone
Invisible and safe
And alone
But safe
Can I learn to love again?
While loving too much
Or selfishly
Not getting enough love back
But we are selfish
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Pulling back the paint
Dragging of furniture across the floor
The remains of what remains
The colours under the colours he painted it
Returning to its former state
A house is not a home
Until it’s restored
And then,
Like a flower blooming back to its full glory
It will be
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