Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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You get what you deserve
Every song singing thus is removed
You only get what you give
Disappears into the void too
What goes around don’t come around
Begins to sound more and more true
What you give doesn’t come back to you
It makes me cry
Forces tears to my eye
The unfair
The wrong
The pain of another person saying
Whatever you have you deserve it
And looking around the life living
Wondering why no matter how I try it always comes back to make me want to die
I’m screaming
Please help me live
And what I get
Is truly the opposite
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I miss you in the moments it doesn’t happen how it should
In the moments left floundering
Like a ghost you’re over my shoulder
I see my moment
Think of yours
I miss what it could have been
The moment
Moments lost
I miss you
I miss the roads left untravelled
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Nowhere to turn
Lost and alone
He’s using me
He’s using me
Can’t escape
Can’t make up the change
Drowning and he’s watching
Drowning as he’s watching
Can’t imagine what it would feel like to be loved anymore
All I see
All I see
Is this wasteland infront of me
No one to save me from the beast
Who sleeps next to me
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The feeling of a missed hand
Be it a held one, a hit one, or a shake
The feeling in your chest when you miss a hand
That drop just below your breast bone
The clench
The discomfort you hide
The loss you leave behind
One thousand thousand trespasses forgotten in the wind
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The day to day that won’t just make it better
The activities around exist in a vacuum where they will cease
Cease and shine no more
Through the grey
Nothing wrong
Nothing right
Nothing right
Enjoyment is something for other people to experience
I whisper as I continue living this life
Chosen without knowing how choosing changes or doesn’t change everything
There’s no choice now
Another day will melt away
Empty
And welcome the next
As empty as the first
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Waiting around for the night time to come
It’s like waiting for the colour to bleed out of the world
Waiting for darkness
Waiting for your big shiny light to chill out for a damn second
So you can see several thousand more big shiny lights
They’re not so shiny
So tiny in the far far away
All that the day has is clouds who won’t fall
All it has is stingy clouds
All that has been is dry skies
Wind
Dry skies and wind
Which is fine if you don’t live in a rainforest
Daylight skies
Disappointed and yet
The clouds float by elsewhere to lie
And I must be patiently waiting
For the sky to meet my demands
The first star I always see because I know where to look
Oh darkness
Sweet darkness
This body has not had near enough of you