Poetry

This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.

  • In those ways you’ll never know

    The sound of you bringing a silly smile to my face unbidden

    How there were moments I’d run to you and cry

    Sob into the sounds of you aching

    How your tender voice would slip into my pain and lead me out again

    Down and then out

    Like a hand offered when the room was empty

    When it goes hollow and stops sounding real

    Empty songs

    Whispers in the dark

    I wish I could have saved you

    I wish you could have saved me

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  • The clouds here are white, grey, and puffy.

    What did they look like there?

    Did the bird I just heard light on the tree and sing his song?

    Were there trees?

    I wonder where it was there

    I can point you a trail there I was

    But I can’t explain

    This was night left sitting in the park for hours just incase just incase

    Somehow

    This was hours asking endless questions as a bird peeping for the first time

    This was excruciating

    This was without a cut in the ache

    Just calmly they whispered

    Don’t get lost in nostalgia

    No world is without its pains

    So there is a temporary home in this planet

    But just as a rented apartment

    I want to leave it in a condition that the next tenant can live here as well.

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  • Neck craned

    Staring at Mars and the Sky

    And Uranus

    Neck craned and already looking like I know they’re there but I just felt them

    Why who knows why

    I don’t really belong here

    The fish whispers, nervous, to the fire

    And yet

    And yet

    Duality

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  • They begin posting quotes from videos

    Everyone knows what’s happening

    I don’t

    I feel left out

    I want to laugh too

    I go to search the video up

    I freeze

    My stomach tightens

    I think I may throw up though I haven’t eaten since yesterday

    I think

    But then I’ll love them more and it’ll hurt and it won’t matter

    So much pointless love

    I tried so hard

    But got nowhere

    And in the end it’s wasted love that they don’t actually accept

    They pretend to accept it with

    Hugs and hand holding

    Reaching and sitting up close

    Thoughtful thankful tweets and cursory shoutouts via ❤️ or ♻️

    All this fake reciprocated love I’m afraid to love and never see myself loved back

    Hoarder. You’re a hoarder.

    Change my mind.

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  • Oh how I wanted to kiss you someday too

    As well as yesterday

    And tomorrow

    Even if your love was met with mixed reviews I was something different something new

    Don’t tell me you fucked up when I’m the one who crashed through the window

    I haven’t been to any parties

    To know what a party entails

    Please begin explaining exactly what a party is

    I assume it’s an E cut in half

    I wish tomorrow still felt like it was worth waiting for

    Now,

    It’s simply an inevitability

    Yesterday

    Doesn’t feel so good

    And a day away I have to say

    When I called your name

    Your empty reply

    What kind of happiness did I not know?

    Forever and ever

    Of these days that I believe will continue on

    When your eyes were half closed and you laughed kindly

    I loved you

    The way you were so thin

    How you were warm and your precious voice

    No matter how much we won’t meet

    Those things you said carried to my ears

    I’ll never forget

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  • She didn’t start doing drugs

    I did

    She didn’t start smoking

    I did

    And these things she does because the body is stuck stick sticking

    She started drinking

    To be fair I’d been pressuring her into it and didn’t start till much later so there you go

    It’s been like a revolution

    But nothing’s changed

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