Poetry

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

  • Don’t run just

    walk

    Slowly in space

    lost

    Billions of uncontrollable things

    inconsequential

    The following of a life

    continuing

    In a loveless, empty, direction

    dark, hollow

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  • Why do you sound like an old American dude from Boston?

    Sometimes you have to sound like -it’s an Italian American from Boston

    Police department say what?

    No you can be the new police department thieves would know how to catch thieves best but they would also know what in this world causes them

    Spontaneous evil versus necessary evil

    And what not

    No seriously what are you doing?

    Oh now he’s pouting

    He doesn’t wanna be a police department

    No neither does he, but that’s what he is

    How awful for him to be that

    Justice

    How unfortunate

    I’m still gonna eat though cause I’m hungry and it’s fun

    I feel like my missing organ is missing

    What does that even feel like to someone who’s never felt outside themselves

    No I got bored when you opened your mouth and I realised what would come out would be a lie so

    Don’t expect me to believe you

    I’m not happy

    So I don’t know and don’t want to show it

    You know there’s nothing quite like looking at how awful it all is and deciding that the best course of action is to stand at a register hoping small animals have good homes forever

    If it’s not dolphin size it’s a small animal

    No you’d need two large dogs with long noses to make a dolphin

    No I’m covering up the pain that thought gave me in an indecipherable code

    My body keeps doing these things but I don’t really feel

    Here you know

    Like everything just

    Isn’t going to matter

    So just do whatever happens

    It’s just a little bit too dark in here to really call this flash “hope”

    I quite honestly don’t remember what happened from last mid? March until May 31st.

    I have no idea what happened here

    I suppose I’ll have to play to find out

    God I hate your fucking games

    But I hate the way you felt just then even more

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  • He’s tall and British and lanky and has black hair with blue streaks

    Oh and as it happens as it happens

    It’s just part of the game of showing me who and what I can’t have

    Pieces of what would be right out of my reach

    And he’s got that thing that makes it pull for a moment as I struggle with the

    Well it’s just a character

    But he’s

    Shh

    And I

    Duh

    And ticking off boxes like it’s a sheet of paper in my head the litmus test of

    He’s not real so he can’t hurt me and I can get attached without hurting him

    Shows up every once in a while to stir the pot and then leaves

    Can’t complain it’s what I get but it’s not right

    Always on the other side

    Always a wall

    And as my mind goes through all the right answers

    It wonders why it’s always to watch never interact

    Somehow it feels like

    Those who don’t exist are more likely to reply than those who do

    Where’s three

    I see two

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  • And I thought you’d feel the same as me

    But how foolish it seems

    Coming out of the bushes and bouncing around

    Naturally uninteresting

    My apologies

    Sorry sorry sorry

    And I didn’t think there was a way

    That you couldn’t see

    But that’s the fault of the seer not the seen

    Perhaps in one year’s time all I learned was what is so out of my reach that it doesn’t matter

    Perhaps I just learned how lost I was

    You should know me by now but that’s only in my mind

    I should know you but it’s only in my heart

    There’s no matter worth more than the matter of you being near

    So if moot is a point then there it is

    As long as you’re somewhere

    Shouldn’t that be enough?

    But how far to go before it starts to feel like I didn’t fail it all

    No I need you

    I don’t know why but I can’t hear anything else

    It just goes like this

    So no I can’t just go

    Guilt is my M.O.

    Oh and I always will do this

    I don’t think you understand

    How important you are to me

    That I can’t even imagine a day without you

    And to live one wouldn’t be

    Likewise I stand on the other side of the glass looking in and knowing

    I can’t be nearly as important as this artwork dancing in the gallery

    Can too

    Fuck, and my mind goes to shots of your adorable dancing

    I don’t

    No one wants to see this move but there beyond the wall

    Is every second I’m missing in a life where I’m not welcome

    You’re fine

    You’ll be fine

    Get some sleep and いってらしゃい

    And I know it’s nothing

    But I love you

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  • It’s fitting that it’s following following this change

    Because there’s always an element of him in everything I do

    Because I’ll be living through another video again but this time I saw the signs and chose it

    Here’s a list

    My landlords

    Animals

    The sky

    The moon

    The earth

    The star

    The other stars

    The planets

    And rocks and rocks and rocks

    You

    Jaded Rose

    Shorter but including the main offenders

    And owl

    There’s the list

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  • Kay so it’s midnight

    Midnight midnight they are breathing

    And the terror grips suddenly all at once like a

    If I die it all goes away

    All what

    All this

    All everything

    What if it ends with nothing

    And the grip of fear that slips in suddenly I’m afraid

    Where did you come from?

    Where have you been?

    Fear of death

    Not you dear you’re a metaphor and a planet

    Sobering sobering

    Just breathe you’re not dying now

    For fuck’s sake

    Crying because is this really all my life will be?

    One life you get

    To remember

    I wish I knew why I think he hates me

    I wish I knew how he felt and why

    I can’t understand this

    How can such contradictory beings exist in one shell

    Sunday I was in love*

    *again

    But it wasn’t the sweet pure love of before where everything could happen

    So I don’t know what it is

    Did you think I couldn’t hear you

    It’s always about her

    I remember so fucking clearly

    The moment I felt like you let go

    And what the reason was

    But it doesn’t amount to anything

    Any of it just silence in the ruins of a land gone before time could try it

    Gone before a darkness that settles over it

    Chasing my tail

    I wish I could just

    Sleep until it got better

    Hey it’s just so hard to not hear how everyone hates you every day when your only companion tells you so over and over

    Again

    Naming the demons and the diseases doesn’t change the fact that the terrible things that get thrown have become the things thrown at me by the terrible

    Sharp objects in the form of words

    It doesn’t even matter if I’m not a liar if I am trying my best if I’m trying to be as good as I can be

    My biggest support

    Is the one throwing tomatoes from the stands because there is no support

    Just the face underneath my skin

    The one that laughs every time I believe anything

    Or feel anything

    I can never be sure because this unreal coincidence stuff just exists in parallel to the thoughts that wander

    Filling the halls with rasping gasping breath

    One more one last try

    Straight from a seven to a nine.

    I wish I could call you valentine.

    I wish I wasn’t alone tonight.

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