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 told you I was addicted to all the drugs
You told me you were Japanese
Only because I knew you wouldn’t love anyone else.
I don’t think anyone understands how little I care about my well being
Well he should
We showed him
He doesn’t care
Ding dong
No one’s home
To drugs
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Twitter is a dangerous place
I tried unfollowing you but your fame follows me
Hey did you see someone liked Joshua Ramsay’s post?
No matter what I do.
Twitter has become a dangerous place
Because I still love you
Like a fool I catch myself in thought of the after the first meeting or the first meeting and then I realise
You don’t want me
The crushing blow that finished off the hope
Oh how it fades away
Oh how cute you’re in love with a celebrity and surprised he doesn’t want you
But it hurts
But it hurts like
The only thing in the whole world I wanted was to meet you
Just meet you
Just look you in the eyes and be equal because there’s something wrong with it…
There’s something wrong with it…
I still wish
But it falls flat because there is no fight behind it
You won the war
You won the fight
And I know you’ll be
Alone tonight
Reveling in your pain so sweet you keep it tight to your chest unless there’s a sheet to scribble down
Nevermore nevermore
I love you Joshua Ramsay
The resounding silence from the day I first told you answered every question
And every answer was matched with a tear
The sorrow of
The silence of the answer.
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You can’t be a gentleman
Because even ‘enry ‘iggins picked up that flaur from the street
And you could not be a gentleman, because even Daddy Warbucks made tomorrow today
You could not find a gentleman in you
When the gentleman kneels
For those below him
On the streets
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Sitting on the floor clutching my otter and sobbing
Crying me sorrow in the fabric of my comfort animal
I’m crying because I’m alone
I’m crying because my family is gone
Then
I’m crying because he doesn’t love me
I’m crying because every day without him reminds me he’s not here
Like my family
Crying like a child the music plays on
That’s enough of that
He says I think me
He takes the music
And gently silences it
Then I am in the kitchen
Pacing and whispering and still more tears fall
There’s no handle in this safe
I go to check the mail which hasn’t arrived
I still say I’m okay
I’d still say I’m okay
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That was a big earthquake
The world slipped away until all I had was
Crying
And
Pain
She was the only mother I ever knew
And that’s not a slight on my mother, that’s a slight on my mother many years ago
She’s wonderful
Being mad at a memory doesn’t mean you’re mad at the person now
My madness threw me on the floor
Crying into my otter while Hedley blasted away
And then another
And then it started to sting
My life eh?
Even the music
There’s so much I don’t…
Know.
But there’s never anyone to catch me
I started crying to Die Young
No
The Kesha one.
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Self culture
It’s there isn’t it?
It sits underneath no one ever sees it
When something hurts it we keep it quiet
Do you ever wish if only they would see it?
So you wouldn’t ever keep it quiet
The one who misses her mum
The one who misses his mum
But we know we can’t go home
You let go
You abandoned us
We don’t know who to trust
There’s no way they’ll love us
There’s no way anyone won’t know
What this was from long ago
But somehow inside we both know
Exactly what happened