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 have to think it back
Think it back
To the point where everything fell down
And broke apart
There is nothing I can say to fix
Say to fix
All the pain that is hidden here
All the hurt that I always fear
Even if you run past the time still ticks on
It’s not as if I can turn off my self
I was just weak
I just wasn’t right
I only wanted to see
If there was anything good in me
But what I found was all you
And you never called back
So I follow the dark road
Seeking shelter and a hand to hold
I won’t look back
Never turning back
But the part that breaks my heart
Is how I wanted your love
It’s how I wanted your love
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Sometimes I have to check if my heart’s still beating
There’s no one beside me to tell me I’m alive
I wander in my own existence
Frightened of the next time I feel my heart beating
Sometimes it’s a matter of seconds
Sometimes it goes on for days
This time spent only lonely
This time spend wasting away
The time that speeds forwards
And screams its ending comes
I don’t know where to go now
The darkness only speaks his name
I wish I could return
Return to whence I came
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The cats are fighting outside
Howling and yowling
I can hear their claws in the cries
Get the fuck off my space you other cat how dare
It’s always times like these when I think of you and I wonder
How did I get your name so right?
From the beginning I called you cat (ネコ) and it suited you well but I never do get things right
It would be a name of all things
I hear them fighting
And I know that’s how you fight
Stand your ground
Ears back
Expression guarded
With claws concealed under the cloak
Sometimes I miss the way it used to be
Sometimes I wonder how it was ever so easy
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Do you remember when I got frustrated and started writing zodiac poetry?
No, you don’t.
See this ordeal I’ve been through has been entirely solitary
And I thought at the end you’d be there waiting but I thought too much
I do that
You’d know
But you don’t
And over there suddenly it makes perfect sense
The sobriety the truth grants you
I like her dog too
Now I understand
Now I know why it was then that I jumped
Because you want to marry her anyway
Oh the feelings that one calls
You’ll marry her, be happy
And I’ll be here
I’ll be here
And you won’t know the half of it
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Do you ever wish you could stop sounding like a rabid victim constantly spewing victim spit like it’s the new meme?
Or is that just me?
I wish someone could step inside me for a moment
Give my memories a good look over
Experience them as me without me getting in the way
And tell me how this always happens
Throwing popcorn and screaming
Why won’t she say anything?
Why did he say that?!
I don’t know where you found popcorn in my brain but if it’s in my brain it’s mine
Put it back
That would be typical too
Whomever they is could just find popcorn I’ve been searching around this place for a fucking map but
At least I have popcorn
It’s no chicken
But it’ll do
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Your love is not the killing kind
It’s not
Not in the least slightest most miniscule way is your love the killing kind
I’m sure she’s beautiful
Someone to stay near you
Now you’ve moved on and no one’s gone
You get everything
Never the one
Never the one
Always leaving
Always
But it’s not the killing kind
Never could a love that burns so beautiful blue and pure through and through
Could be any kind of killing kind
Not that it matters
Not that any of this matters
The moments I’m glad you’re happy are the most painful
Nothing could be more perfect