Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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What a dream
I enjoy playing the fool
The person who says what everyone thought but never ventured forth
To say
The way I spoke it another way in a way
That brought a tuna on stage
Side note though I subconsciously went for mermaid immediately
And I would totally love a tuna
I would love the fuck out of a tuna
Why do they not see a love that just loves I wonder?
Must ears really be penises? This isn’t some crafted Disney scene where the artist got bored and brave
He was just writing
Ah well
The fool I play
I’m not seeing a dark and sexual tone mostly
Dumb love falling people in love
Ah well I am after all only a fool
What a dream though
I wish I could wake to love
At least I’m not Hippolyta
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I stare into empty message spaces thinking
Do I want to?
Or even more often
What do I do?
Silence follows
The fault in the silence is loneliness
Like a hand presses from inside my face
My head hurts
Where do I start or start or even know where trust is?
He wished this life on me
He wished this life on me
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I’m still shook shaking
The symbol for my adoptive grandmother
The hummingbird has become so there in my life but
There are two and
I don’t know how
They are because where her bench is dragonflies fly everywhere
Next to a lake
But this is not there and
I flinched as one flew by
Despite the spectacularity of it
Where did it come from?
I flinched because I remembered her
And I feel I must have disappointed
What a nightmare
At least there aren’t night terrors
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I’ve seen this many times
Friends don’t lie
Friends are forever
Friends
Have never been like this
They’ve always lied and walked away eventually
I can’t seem to reconcile
How friends could be anything other than temporary people who wander in and out
No one ever stays
It’s better to never get attached so when they leave it doesn’t kill you
Or to just be alone I suppose that’s why I have no friends
No one ever stays
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Water filled moments in tiny unknown flecks
As oxygen as water and it comes inside
How to breathe only what is told to be breathed
When they forget half the equation
And compliance is impossible
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A nightmare
Whispered the terror over the wandering mage
A dark communication
As the moon fades away
Just picking at the scraps that are left behind even so simple a mind can engineer
A bellow in my ear
My dear friend
Hello
Compassion makes a quiet entry
Are you kidding he was screaming
No you’re right, a quiet messenger in the darkness
Thank you friend
If there can truly be a wellness following a nightmare such as this I hope finding it is not the battle it usually is
Behind it is
Lying
Dishonour
Easy love
And possessiveness