Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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First it comes on quiet
First it comes in
First it comes on
First it comes
It
First it
Did you hear that?
Did you see that?
Did you notice that?
Bang
Crash
He’s mad at me
He’s mad at me and I can’t fix it he scares me
At least he doesn’t touch me anymore
He’s banging things and not talking to me and yelling loudly beside my head like I’m not there
He’s
Did you see what daddy dear got?
I don’t want it
$100
The front of the card said
daughterChild
And he’s the only one who got it right
But
If you don’t call him now you’ll be the bad guy
He tells me things like how my name was after an affair
He’s paranoid
But there was a guy named Ashleigh
But he tells me things like
I’m so sick and it’s all because of
Brothers
Mother
Money
Why can’t you fix it?
Because I’m worthless
You’re worth at least $100
One hundred dollars isn’t going to make all the pain go away
He never talks about his life only other people who’ve ruined his life
My mind goes
You may be over reacting
My mind goes
Maybe he’s just like that and due to your mental health state
Province
Location
Where is my mental health?
Like in my brain?
Like inside me?
My mental health
Not how I pretend it is with others?
I don’t know
I lost it right around
If I did have a The One
He
They
Would be
On a different planet
In a different solar system
In a different time
Calling out for me
Where he’s already gone
And all I have is the echo
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He gave me $100
He gave me one hundred dollars
Yeah that’ll fix it
Throw money at it
Don’t acknowledge your behaviour throw money at it
Try to prove to yourself how much of an ungrateful child I am because I always take your money when you won’t stop
Act as if it must have been something you did last year and not somethings you did you did you did
Just throw money at it
I wish you could understand
I wish you could understand that if I did say it I will kill myself because I have no memory and I couldn’t live knowing I did
But I wish you could understand
Why I needed an answer
Why I needed a reason
Why I searched and searched and dug and dug and swam until I couldn’t keep my head above the waves they were all drowning in
What love does optimism cost but love?
No you fucking tell me this I have no answers
I have no reasons
I have no point
They’re all leaving
They won’t stay around here
Do you know how long I stayed around here
Afraid they might need me?
Merry Christmas
Good luck and goodbye
Saturn’s hands are on her neck
I know
I say to the faceless man
I know
That’s a fact of life
And it’s beautiful
It is in the moment the last air leaves the moment
That the creature sees all the memories cherished by those who loved them
All the memories tainted by the face within
I wish you could understand where and why we drop it
My cat is going to die
And I’m going to miss her
But because my rage is blind and my pain is
Familiar
Enough to ignore I can see all these stories of her life and I’ve loved watching her life
Because her life is real and I’m going to miss her but
Damn it
She’s so upset about being old.
Sometimes she sits at the top of the stairs and waits to smack you
Well, she used to
One time she left a very large bite on my hand but I was being stupid and definitely deserved it
The scar will be a treasured memory of my treasure
Silver
I will always always
Be thankful for the time I’ve been granted with you
And you will always be the best lie I ever told
Also I finally caught up in math after that one year I did literally on a calculator to fake my mark so I could have you
It’s timely, you are beautiful
I wish he could understand
Very strange ways come from
Alone alone alone
This is my culture
These these
Strange things I wanted an answer for
So Call Me Maybe came on
Not once
But
twice
1. Rockband (fine I used to love this song and I play rockband still because I can perform)
2. Little brother puts on exact episode of Brooklyn Nine Nine that has that song
I wished that it would never be played anywhere again on planet earth
It’s a Christmas Wish
Get on it.
Maybe by then you’ll have fucking told me who I’m supposed to be calling.
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So this is Christmas
And what the fuck?
This year has been fucked.
It’s still fucked.
Merry Christmas
There’s no happy holiday seasonal greeting that could fix what has happened
You’re haunting me eternally and I never got what I wanted or needed or asked for or
Anything
Sigh
Assuming I ever deserved anything close
I dreamt of the owl
And him
But ever since Vancouver when you popped up and I (witnesses) yelled
Go away
You haven’t been in a dream
I suppose that’s how it goes
Does Netflix ruin your day like it does mine?
I don’t hate you
I’m angry at you and I’m hurt by my own stupid actions and watching you trying to make me feel more crazy
What a mess
So it’s Christmas
But it’s just another day of the same
It’s just another day
Boy said he was born around mid-spring, early summer.
But that’s not something you can prove
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Follow me slowly
I yelled at you and I wasn’t wrong
Follow me slowly
Your song came and it doesn’t feel like you’re mad at me so you don’t know or you don’t care
Or both
As always
I’m sleeping with the pain
No see usually all the words that hurt hurt more
Why are you safe?
I always I ask that to myself
I skip Michael
I cry at Trench
I flinch at the Park
Why are you safe?
Somehow somehow
It hurts and I’m sick and I’m tired and
You’re always safe and I don’t even know why
I’m sorry this never ends
I miss you
I see you everywhere
But when I see you now I don’t want to cry
Do with it what you will
Do with it what you will
Slowly slowly
The rabbit scares easily
And the cat is afraid already
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I don’t know I feel like parting the sky isn’t as cool as parting the ocean
Sea
Cataclysmic bullshit
Be nice Mr. Apparition
Twisted sideways look
And I thought Catholics were self flagellating
Sometimes for sexual gratification
Uproarious laughter
My brain feels like tiny ping-pong balls have been shooting through it all day
I keep throwing up
Everyone keeps joking I’m pregnant
Remember when
I want to see the moon before I go hide away
I’m so tired
I don’t want anything but
Karma’s just so easy to see
I know I was mean
This is my punishment
Thump thump
Remember when this was shooting the moon?
If we could stop that again I wouldn’t mind it
Vertigo
In thrums like waves like
ドキン
Theres no matching effect
It’s funny our word for it is better
Onomatopoeia
Their onomatopoeia are better than ours by far
No hyperbole
Dizzy spinning
The stars are brightly shining
Is it gonna snow if I don’t coax the clouds away?
If I’m good will it snow now?
That’d be nice
Someone has to top him cumming twice for Christmas presents this year just saying.
It’d be nice if I could see him tonight though
I know I can’t have anyone real
I’m sorry
I know I can’t have anyone who’s on this planet who doesn’t call me from above somewhere
I am just a stupid human we don’t possess outer awareness yet I’m sorry
I wish I could see him
I wish he could hear my love for him
I love you
Somewhere out there
Somewhere out there
I love you
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Are you fucking foolish?
I make my own fate
Oh how cute of you you think
You think
You
Out of every thing in this black fucking hole
That you get to choose your
Oh you fucking adorable idiot
If the blackhole has a predictable beginning and end
That means everything within it
Was decided
The second those two things were
And who knows any of that
Fuck
But fate?
Hah!
Dreaming by Fleetwood Mac followed by Dreamings’s for Sleeping by
Fuck off
Wait he’s back so I’m going to cry for a second
I wish I’d died but this dick is here
I hear he’s a real fucking cunt.
Hoot hoot
Yeah I’m learning
Oh it’s all so pretty
But I asked for it so
Haha.
Fuck Fate.
Fuck it.
Kill it.
Do something unfucking predictable for one fucking second
God you’re both so completely unaffected and completely fucking awful people.