Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Thank you
I whispered to the breeze
She breathed back
Ahshwei
Or how to spell it
Did it know my name
Or a silent stolen voice
A whisper from a language fleeting
In the wind
But it also seemed to mean thank you
And she stays with me
Tugging my hair and kissing my face
And she seems to attached to the mystery of the seasons and their
Weather
How could it become so complacent of a word?
When it all works so separate so intricate so linked in many ways
But the sun was too hot
I’m walking out of my comfort zone into the unknown of a springless Summer
Around the young trees sung back to sleep not heeding the warning whispered
Those waiting pause for applause
And send out the beginning of a spring
But the sun will be too hot for the blooms
So their short life becomes shorter as we experience
So many naïve trees shooting the breeze too early and facing the consequences
Of limp white petals
Placid with leaves slightly brown as they missed their chance to wake
From firing too early
Yes I feel her still settled around my knees the breeze
Passing a fleeting touch
They haven’t woken up
So they can’t keep you cool either
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Singing
Don’t love nobody but nobody loves me
Kingdom Hearts
Hey do you hear me?
No
On these nights so weary
Say
Aren’t you lucky?
Are you lucky now?
You don’t hear me
Hear me now
This madness is something you don’t know
All the long nights all alone
Hey
I can’t hear
Nevermore
Doth the Raven crow
Here we vow
This is it
Say it with no sound
The song of the hawk
Away
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It’s just trapped in my heart on repeat while repeating the reasons it will never be why they’re better than me why I can’t live for free
I just want to live
That’s all I want but it never works
No matter how hard I try nothing quite goes how it could
Nothing ever works nothing quite fits
There’s no click that makes it stay no attachment to the day no interest they say in anything but
It’s so hard to enjoy when there’s no way to enjoy because every second is filled wondering what to do next
Every time everyone acts like it’s no big deal but it’s a big fucking deal and I’m so fucking close to getting screwed every time
I bet everyone thinks I’m over exaggerating
Fuck
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It’s hard to watch
Him smile as I have a crossing thought
It’s hard to see as I recoil from me
How I want to love him how unloved is me
Haunted day wise
Daymares ticking
Tricking how the emotion could be expressed
Killing the options and the feeling alive
Within the dead I cannot survive
How to find a tale untold
When I feel this pulling tide
Beyond the emptiness I feel
What one part of this could be real
How do you find yourself repeating things you didn’t do and it would have been almost right too
There’s no madness in blue clear eyes sapphire like diamond like crystal clear
True there is no reason for the lost to be evoked
Within this flame unheard unspoke
Spoken in reverse
Without a beautiful verse
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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?