Poetry

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

  • Met a dog named Apollo

    One dog

    Eleven dogs

    So what does it mean

    Probably nothing

    But then

    Mr Brightside

    And Don’t You Forget About Me

    And all that

    Somehow managed to miss him in between who am I?

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  • I know somewhere beyond your frozen heart

    Is somebody trapped out in the dark

    And maybe there’s a room inside your soul

    But all I seem to find there is a hole

    How can you not hear what I say

    How could you go so far away

    Yet somehow through this endless strange unknown

    Maybe you could find yourself a home

    Don’t you want to go outside your doors?

    Is there any truth inside the sores?

    Without ever finding what a sought

    I’m still fleeting floating all through thought

    Not a single thought inside my head

    Isn’t filled with worry or with dread

    Where do we go from here?

    Where do we put last year?

    How can I finally pull apart

    These disfigured pieces of my heart?

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  • I didn’t notice

    気付かなかった

    That he had made an album that sounded just like for me

    With memories of him

    Inspired by Queen and Disney

    Stand out fit in

    And change as well

    Across the world

    An orange light was working away

    Collaborative works with Mike and Kiiara

    Trying to find themselves trying to find a happy between all the

    All the awful

    And all the trouble

    I shouldn’t be surprised

    I get to see his eyes for the first time in a week

    I can finally know his soul

    Even though I’ll never know

    Somewhere across the world

    Without ever hearing a word

    He heard me

    What’s your excuse again?

    No, I’m sorry, what was your excuse again?

    たか

    My favourite horned angel

    来週ね?

    うん来週。

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  • The chains on my heart tighten as I see you in a stranger’s face on the street

    Knowing I’ll never see you

    Knowing I’ll never meet you.

    The chains on my heart tighten when you call my name silently

    And I know I’ll never hear your voice again as I haven’t heard it before

    Switching to far away where he’s putting on a show

    Thinking on repeat

    It’s the same you know

    I don’t know how I live without you

    I don’t know how I’ll live without him

    But then again I’m not living

    And I haven’t lived in so long

    I feel like a dead person shuffling

    Existing but never living

    Surviving but never alive

    Only the lonely survive

    The living aren’t lonely

    And surviving isn’t worth it

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  • No it’s fine I get it

    No it’s fine I get it

    No it’s fine I get it

    I ask three times and then know the score

    If you wanted to see me you would

    But you won’t

    End of story

    End of story for everyone I know

    End of story

    So I’m going to exist all alone

    At least I have weed to keep me company

    At least I’ll have weed to keep me company

    Sometimes I see people talking

    And I feel so jealous

    I never used to feel this ugly emotion

    But I’m ugly so it suits me

    I always get to watch people be together

    I wish I remembered what that felt like

    I always get to see people laughing and having fun together

    I wish I remembered what that felt like

    I wish I had a friend

    I just needed a friend

    All I wanted was a friend

    Day 439

    There’s still no one here

    No one wants to see me

    No one ever calls

    No one misses me

    I’m all alone

    And no one is coming to save me

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  • I know what I stand for

    Puppies

    All puppies

    And also kittens

    All kittens

    Just generally critters.

    So much joy in having these companions near.

    So much frustration in those who don’t understand them.

    I’m trying not to think of this night when I won’t see him again

    How do you throw yourself into working part time and not making enough to live

    I have two choices

    Think of him him him him

    Or think of how rent is due in two weeks and I’m not going to get there

    How to deal with guilt both ways

    If only there was something I could do which could erase all the problems

    All the problems

    How I wish there was a solution

    How I love him

    But I’ll give it to the critters

    I’ll love them instead of him

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