Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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I remember when I looked at you and you said
Why now?
Why now?
Just wait.
Well you didn’t say it, but you did.
I didn’t listen to you because I thought you were myself but I was right
My love
I was right
…
I’m so glad you aren’t hurting back in time don’t get lost in nostalgia
Love her right
I will
Love you
I knew it
Why didn’t you just…
Ugh. You.
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Oh my god
Oh my god I was RIGHT
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The second and least thought out
But you were the smallest no doubt
I’ve bathed you
I’ve hand fed you
We’ve bonded you lay your head on my chest to the side like a babe and listen to my heart
Whispering little peep
Twittering little peep
Even full wheeking little peep
Just small little sounds
Puttering around
Playing a game of lost and found
A game where you run from grumpy Ruby’s house to the kitchen and back
Where’s Ruby?
You found her!
Of course I can only react to your behaviours
You’re not quite trusting
You grumble when I pick you up rumble
Now it’s a pur
Now you’re snuggling close
Always filled with little kisses
Always filled with little peep kisses
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I saw your eyes first
Never has I see a piggy with water
There’s fire deeper within
But I picked you
After picking you
It was almost my birthday
I wasn’t expecting a birthday
So I took home some babies
The first of the babies
The first of my strange new love
Such a strange relationship
And you agree quietly hiding away
Far away from me but
But when I’ve pick you up
Squeek squeek squeek
But you cuddle so close
You rest your little nose
Whisper your comfort
Yet there is this strange something
We both feel it
I see you feeling it
I’m in complete control
And you live no free life
But I know what you don’t
Dear Rue
You would be miserable elsewhere
You’re a grumpy little water balloon filled with fire
My beautiful grey piggy
I love you
I’ve loved you
I’ll love you
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What am I going to do what am I going to do
I was working I was working it was an accident
I was working
I swear
It wasn’t on purpose
Don’t yell at me please don’t yell at me I just want to go back to work
I’m sorry please stop
I need you to stop
Please just stop
That’s what I remember from yesterday
But it won’t matter
It’s okay I knew it was going to happen the music told me so
I just don’t know why
Oh well
Working will be difficult
What else is new?
I want to go home
Can the piggies come?
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One more pointless action
Written in the dust
Disappearing disappointment
Dreading going back
Dreading going back
Bowing to the fight inside
Saying no more no mas
It’s not lust it’s love
It’s love
I swear it is
I just won’t die for you
Is that the catch?
I feel like it’s the catch
Artemis caught the catch and then sent tiny wild things
Now the birds laugh in the bushes
Messengers
Just another pointless action
Because I love you
But there’s this trench