Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Rain, blessed.
Falling so gently so lightly
Yet rain
The puddles are almost gone
Yet rain
The rainforest cries for the rain for the forest
How we miss the summer rains
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I’m feeling water on my face
From the fountain four metres away
You’re worrying about me
And it’s foreign
The water the worry
A person who has me on their mind
I find
It’s hard to grasp to collect the thought this thinking about someone else thinking about me
One to win one to lose
Tick tock
All I know how to do is love
I’ve never been loved before
I know it’s not time to start now
Best the slumbering remain
I feel the fountain on my face
But it’s so far away
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The awning swings
Hiding things
Keeping away what must be hidden
And allowing things now bidden
If only there was a cover for my thoughts
That they didn’t wander back to you over again
Again
I need a memory of a time
Much simpler than this
And in bliss
We all watch it go down burning
So exhausting
All this talk and
No matter my own stand
I can’t fix it I can’t help it I can’t
I just go home defeated
She’s my mother I love her
Why don’t you?
I want to ask people.
She’s literally on fire can you please love her?
And you never being here
And soon she won’t be either
Not as she is now
Not as you are now
Another day goes by
My blue light
If only you were here to see it
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I see the fantasy
Of us meeting
Warm loving
Always a simple script
It’s always you
Always you
And then it fades away and I feel the feeling
The fantasy feeling the
I wrote you so many letters
The
I know
But it’s so right anyways
It falls away the feeling that feeling
To back to reality
To black to
The end of the play the actors did so well clap clap clap
Meet again at 2:30 for the “first message” fantasy
Well isn’t it?
Always you
It’s always you
I’m so sorry
The chuckle and
It’s okay
How can it be? I think as reality grabs back again.
How can it be?
I keep wishing us well together
But the fantasy fades
There’s no hello
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All delicate face with
Will cut you
Cheek bones
All perfect hairline and
Am I doing this right?
But doing it while just doing it
Thine lips
If only they were roses
These eyes could set upon them from sunrise to sunset
And then dream of them without regret
Your eyes make my heart stop listening
Every time no matter what
Your eyes
I could drown in them like water
I could melt on them like fire
Lost in them
So beautiful
So beautiful
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Trying to find a balance between caring too much
And not caring
Trying to find a balance between breaking down over strangers
And seeing strangers as strangers
Where is the answer to how to live loving without getting hurt?
The lovers loving lose it first
Is this why so many
So many
Don’t see the individual in every one?
Every person’s a stranger, now we’re done
And how does the heartbroken fair?
Torn apart by words and air
Trying to find the spark in all
But always set up for the fall
What happens to those who just want to love
Told they’re wrong and that when push comes to shove
Every lover will only end up broken
Their gates of love tight shut, not open
This unlimited resource becomes rarer than diamonds
The lover gets beat every time and
Where is the love, in a world so cold?
Love, they say, outdated and old.