Poetry

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

  • Because it’s me

    Over and over like my brain wasn’t

    Just told

    Just told

    Like water through a sieve

    It could just stay

    But it flows like my water can’t be stopped

    Just stop stop washing away

    I could be screaming

    I wish it was a rock

    Why couldn’t it be glue

    I can’t scream loud enough

    To yell at myself

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  • For all this there’s only one thing

    The one who keeps me going when I fall and lose it all

    Wishing to join my notes with his and find the right note

    If I could bring him back to ring one more time

    The words that sing under my skin

    Inside my head

    Behind these

    I just wanted to hear our voices entwined

    I just want

    Just communication

    Another thing another note

    I’ve felt this way before

    Can I hold your hand?

    One light one light one light

    I miss you

    I wish I could confuse reacting

    And see your reflection

    Haunting

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  • I’m gasping

    Breathing wrong

    Forget right

    How to get air

    And the panic that sets in

    I’m drowning I can’t breathe I

    Can still count the breaths

    Five in five out

    It’s all in my head

    It’s all

    On my chest

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  • Lost Luna

    Struggling struggling

    How do I say it?

    Scared shitless I could die

    When a glance passed past

    Glistening glistening

    Colours faded weak

    Weekly days gone when time lost its limitless control

    When what time who cares now here

    Still here am I hidden?

    Four walls

    Inhaling sounds

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  • I want to go to a place where I can scream out

    Loud into the empty and feel my lungs and heart

    Aching with the effort to press and express

    My need to hear myself speaking to feel

    Alive

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  • Standing at the window watching a scene unfold

    Knowing nothing

    Seeing nothing

    Contextless moments filled with the mind minding softly forward

    A crash as revelation emerges

    Unknowing knowingly incorrect knowings

    Not one half of the story but the story so far from reality it shines in its own world

    A split in reality

    What happened

    And what was seen

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