Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Standing on the edge of the fog
The chill
The air thins and I think
I can breathe better now
But the pain it brings
Who lost the game?
Don’t know what I heard just relaying.
My shoulder bag interferes with the joint no one can see
Clothing hurts
Better to be naked
Naked and painless and free
Wouldn’t that be lovely
Why is some skin more or less shameful?
It’s not like seven billion other people all have the same skin
Except it is so why?
I don’t know but the fog conceals my voice and I feel it rolling it’s been whispering since morning
Filling the shore with sleepy ocean conscious
Sweeping the land with salt shed yawning
Crisping the dew with misty fingertips
It’s fall
When do the storms start?
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I’m excitable
Aphrodite isn’t angry at me anymore
I don’t even know why she was
She was just being herself
So I was told
By all her friends
No it’s weird but coincidences
Coin cidences coin side dances.
It gets
Fu ked
Often
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Won’t give up on you
Can I save your world?
But I love you so I don’t care if summers gone.
Also I don’t care about that.
Everyone’s problems are mine I don’t want anyone on this planet to be taking their burden by themselves
I can take a bit of every person’s darkness
So called
One bird flies
I’m water
Just saying
Love you
Won’t give up on you
You’re always on my mind
Sorry it stuck
My beautiful owl man
You’re not okay
But I love you
Regardless of you not being okay
I know where you’re going
I know
You can’t take responsibility for their consequences
The facts don’t add up
Regardless of the human justice
My brand forgives regardless
But dear,
I don’t think you did
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She rescued a ladybug
Ladybugs are lucky
Ladybug was lucky she was saved by the kind girl on the bus
Aphrodite rejoiced beside her
And she said
She has such beautiful long strawberry hair
And she’s so pretty
And she’s so good
Look at her taking care
Hermes said
You liked that?
And I grinned
She’s a good girl, I hope she knows it.
There’s a kindness in you to save a life
See another life and it’s small but you cherish it
The lady cherishes you
The messenger told me about you when I got on
There’s someone you know
I looked at you and thought
I don’t know you
But I do
Kindred they say
May Tyche smile on you and may you be guided by the kindness you weren’t afraid to show
Kind girl on the bus
You’re beautiful
I hope you know it
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First the book fell out of his bag and I wondered where my copy was
Then I thought of all the houses my mother’s children are in
Then the of have 事件
So Harry Potter and Snape showed up?
God dreams are so weird.
With such deliberateness
I don’t remember what they blocked out
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I’ll have to do this every day for the rest of my life
Turning away from the only light and instead trapped in this fucking hell of everything
While having no one to relate to
You’re all so simple
My lip curls on its own
I do wonder where Harry Potter and Snape came from but I’m not concerned dreams are dreams.
This is the hell I wake in.
I keep doing this
You say it wasn’t every day because even if I don’t say anything here you don’t see what happens outside
Fuck I’m sick of a story
A stupid continuation that can’t end because I promised
I do it before I realise it and before I know it I’m spent but this is my life
Cursed
Ron Weasley is a fucking coward who needs to fucking step it up.