Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Here you go trading in who you’ve been
I watch you change your skin
Where you’re in
Does it fit?
I see you pushing it
This envelope of not you
I hear your song
Where no melody comes
No symphony to sink in no guitar line to ride on
Merely sounds
Oh where oh where has the rock and roll gone?
I see you serving to impress
Switching up your dress
Dressing ready and willing to have the
Times
Thrust on you
Tell us where’s that one hit baby?
Locked inside your theory maybe
Aiming for number one
Instead of making it and then holding your breath
No danger in the formulaic creation do re mi
Except another which sounds like every other
Glimmer of lightless stars
Keep trading in who you’ve been
No one would recognise you now
No comments on -
It comes from deep in my head
Up side my head
Still want to see you
Still want to meet you
Still want to help you
Still want to hold you
Silence
It’s not silence when the music is playing softly in the background
How does it keep within?
These feelings never end
I could sit with one thousand Oaks
Would you be nearer then?
You remain my pain
My pain
But I’ll take it knowing you’re living better
Maybe I’ll take it knowing you’re better off
Maybe I’ll just take it and take it
And shake it then shake it
Maybe you’ll find pleasure in the pain
Maybe
I’ll still want you
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Finally to be able to call Astoria home again
Eyes closed
No words
No words
A world where everything is how I left it
Where I can recognise each sound
Sliding about on notes and beats
Standing among the whispers that are my own
It’s mine
Asked for permission and silence tore it apart
Yet here is an answer that screams from my heart
This is the place I can call home
Safely tucked into each piece
Until it’s gone
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I’m waiting for him to hit it
I’ve turned the other cheek
Knowing it is merely an invitation to be
Taken advantage of again
Ready and willing I know he’ll do it again
Aware I’m very stuck until I can find a way out
When every one else’s answer is clear
I turn to you and turn the cheek
Because it’s what you would do
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If only if only
I find myself wishing I could repeat it
I’m not the one wanting to hurt you
I’m not the one wanting
But useless
How can I see through fair eyes only this world that isn’t what I meant it to be?
You, and You
You make me, in wanting to reach you, cut out little shapes in the paper and throw the dust upon you
Happier skies over there over there
So near yet far beyond ever coming within my grasp
I imagine our first meeting
As you revealing it’s not our first meeting
Implied reading
The way there’s no time
And you had no time for me
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Expectations and pretences dripping
So there
So there
Would that have been different if this is the same?
Welcome
Oh welcome
Let me adorn you with praise and acceptance
While you decide how I should behave a live and react
Welcome welcome
Just another person who thinks they know the me
So there
So there
The backwards mirror
Showing me how it feels
When I already knew
Is this karma or just how my life goes?
Demanding
Always of me
Yet if I was to make demands they shut off shun me speak their cruel barbs and leave
So there
So there
Yet if there was one thing to be learnt it is that no matter what
It’s just people soliciting you for their own self indulgence
So there
So there
If only you were fucking kidding me
I tried to come with no pretences
They find me