Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Once, when I was in Brownies
There was a misunderstanding
The leaders prepared pudding with Oreo dusting and filled with gummy worms
They stuck a stem of mint in it, to give the pots the look of containing a plant
To create a reaction when the leaders started eating what appeared to ten year olds to be dirt
I had become excited at the idea of raising this plant
And when I found out it was dead, and dessert
I cried
When I returned from work yesterday my wonderful upstairs neighbour and landlord had left me a treat from her son’s party
We had been thinking about that plant
We laughed while enjoying the dessert we hadn’t been able to nearly two decades earlier
While sitting on the floor of our kitchen far away from any friends or leaders or my mother who was one of the leaders
If only for a minute
We were happy all alone
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The doe is dead
The sun rays dripping orange not gold
Me died too
Far away
So far away
And you lala about long lost
Tipping over the
Tripping over the
Tell me something I actually wanted to hear and maybe I’d be happy
But I don’t deserve that
I’m convinced I’ve said something terrible and unforgivable
I don’t know what that is though
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So goodnight you
Does it matter?
I don’t have anything I’d particularly like to replace this hole with
I don’t know if there’s anything that could be said worth saying
Falling silent into my own silence
There’s nothing to be saved here
Just the desolate remains of my love that didn’t reach far enough
I feel like the one watching from the outside
The cup says
Music lovers know the score
I don’t
Who’s winning?
I stopped looking when I settled into my last place where I stay because I can’t compete
If I’m in last place I have no enemies
And no one to step on
And the love lost lays dying
Or dead
It dies forever
Endless death
There’s nothing left to find here
Not without him
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Don’t speak
Keeps not odd
Non nights
No sound
The drip
Don’t speak
Because you’re
A coward
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Don’t want to open my mouth to look stupid
Keeping it shut to prolong the silence
Because he taught me well the silence
The emptiness that follows each exclamation
I love you
I need you
I want to see you
I need you
Did you hear me?
Did you…
Keeping it shut to ensure that such things will never leave.
Never leave.
Just please don’t leave.
Please.
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I don’t know what I want to hear anymore
I don’t understand the question
Today is in the park I guess.
I can’t seem to get away.
Yeah he does
I wanna be in another place
I want to hear all the things I have to hear to make sure he never gives light to me expecting anything back again
I don’t know I don’t really like the rapping people but it’s okay
You don’t have to understand I’m not talking to you
I don’t want to have to think of words I’d rather hear while hearing all the pieces about how terrible this is
I am
Don’t you understand that the only reason it’s this bad is because you