Poetry

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

  • So here we are in the city watching buildings growing up with better care than humans

    And the eyes keep drifting elsewhere but my heart is on repeat

    Practising words that it doesn’t know yet and making sure they’re set

    And I have this persistent image in my mind of this building and him

    Standing outside with his foot up on the wall like he’s a part of the backdrop of the city

    Not a rich boy with too much time on his hand

    Just another person who happened to be here at a time

    Just a person

    Just part of the background

    And even though it’s never happened and there’s no way it could now

    My mind teases me with these images

    Because it knows what I want

    せめて、せめて、「彼」と出会いたいんです…

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  • You’re perfect for eachother

    A woman on the bus says to the couple infront of me

    Are they?

    Can they be?

    Is there a way to be perfect?

    Made for each other?

    It pings around my mind like a ball through blocks

    ある?

    ある?

    ある?

    I wonder, as it hits and rings ある? like a bell

    If such a thing could be real

    I hardly believe it anymore

    Is believing blindly in something naïve or stupid? Both?

    How can I when I’ve never seen it

    Perfect for eachother

    At one time I believed I really was

    And so was he

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  • So few times I told your fortune

    The few times I only saw the worst

    But mine were worse

    And how they terrified me

    Those whispered futures

    Thinking I’d created a demon I erased it

    But the demon all along was the doubt which crept in

    Afraid and alone

    I was afraid and alone and scrambling because I felt everything slipping

    And those who came went again

    And otherwise they didn’t come

    So I swallowed the doubt into my soul

    Lost myself inside the hole

    Where all was left was his love that I needed to live

    Kept alive but a burning heart

    Kept alive by a wildfire

    In that dark place I wept and turned

    All I could hear was how it burned

    Fear and doubt doubled to the worst

    Long lost love love of the first

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  • Graves of names

    Lost litanies latent

    Whispered in the trees

    Sweet softening sorrows

    Stone graves of names

    World wildly wailing

    Those who won’t return

    Yet they remain

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  • Thank god he dyed his hair

    Because he from last year just walked past and the

    Thump

    Of my heart

    And the

    Skip

    Of the beat

    Left with

    At least I got to see what it would be like to see him for a moment

    The moment before I thanked God for his personal choice to rewind to

    To beautiful

    He’s always beautiful

    I wish it had been him

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  • I don’t need anything

    Any tomorrow without you is meaningless

    How could you laugh when I was so lonely?

    But before despair I will become a light that can be seen from anywhere

    Even though I’ll never see you again

    I hope our memories stay sweet in your mind

    Though there is no guarantee

    I still take a chance on you

    If you’d take a chance on me

    If you change your mind

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