Poetry

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

  • I wish I didn’t have to work tomorrow

    This job is wearing on me

    I lost all the people who seemed to enjoy my presence and now it’s just a place I go to collect an absolutely shit pay cheque

    I thoroughly want to be rude to this store lead

    Just dish back out some of this shit she’s put me through over the last months

    I’m not a rude person though

    And I don’t really want to be mean

    I just want her to experience the same feelings I have about my job over the last few months

    I want her corporate bootlicking self to have corporate just screw up her work schedule for months and demand she fill out paperwork that costs money

    And then go

    But we don’t want to

    When said paperwork is filled out

    All things an able bodied person will never have to deal with

    Forcing people to do things they wouldn’t want to have to do themselves

    And I just

    I just hate customers

    I hate people who are customers

    There are people who come through my till and they are people and it’s fine

    And then there are customers

    I’m just going to casually do things that take up more time, be completely unprepared, and demand things of you and blame things on you

    They’re just exhausting

    And these days I can’t carry on a conversation and fold and scan at the same time.

    I pretend I can

    But I can’t

    I shouldn’t be working

    But I don’t have another option

    Short of some government deciding to cough up about $2000 a month there’s nothing that’s going to fix it

    I’m giving up my health to work

    But if I don’t work I’ll pretty quickly have no health to give up.

    Trapped dancing in this cage

    Owned by whomever will take me

    Paid pennies for every ten thousand the boss makes

    It’s just gross

    It’s all just gross

    I have to work tomorrow

    I just have to

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  • You know what broke my heart?

    Last night I over heard my landlord and his kid

    His kid goes “will you tuck me in?”

    His dad goes

    No, do it yourself

    That broke me a bit

    Do parents not see themselves as children when they’re parenting?

    There will come a day you never tuck him in again

    Do they not realise this?

    And then, just now, he was having some issues with the shower and he called for his dad

    Was calling and calling until he was crying “dad, where are you?”

    And his dad was sat in the livingroom ignoring him

    I’m downstairs, I can’t do anything

    Different suite

    Sometimes I over hear how his dad talks to him

    And then his dad wonders “where his attitude comes from”

    What a mystery

    How you talk to your kids matters folks

    It sets the tone for how they speak and interact with the world

    It hurts me to never have the chance to show the love I have for kids

    Having to witness how adults treat them

    That is not a subservient creature, it’s a fucking whole damn human

    Do they not remember how aware they were as kids?

    Do they not remember how everything affected them because everything was new?

    I never experienced some enlightening of consciousness

    I was always a whole person

    I was just a young, inexperienced, new person

    That’s a human being you’re listening to cry for his dad unaffected

    This poor kid

    He’s so easily affected by things

    I’m pretty sure he’s neurodivergent

    He was apparently tested and the doctor thought it was nothing

    I’d like to speak to that doctor

    All these kids who I’ve loved so much

    Too far away for me to have any effect

    And then people call me a groomer and it hurts

    Because I’d die before doing what was done to me

    Like if someone put me under a gun and said I’ll shoot you or do it

    I’d take the bullet

    But what do you even say to parents?

    Excuse me can you please stop bullying your child?

    That baby I held in my arms, screaming because he was hungry and his mother wasn’t making enough milk and when I suggested formula, before we knew that fact, just trying to come up with answers, she shot daggers at me

    Is now a child somewhere

    So many babies who I held and loved

    Who grew up to be strangers

    It’s just hard to watch

    It’s always just for a moment

    And I can’t have a kid

    Let alone as a single parent

    Just pregnancy would probably kill me at this point

    And I don’t regret not having kids because I was never in a position to do so

    I just want to be part of a community where everyone raises the kids

    And then I’d be that weird Nauncle

    That just loved them all so much

    What?

    I just hate seeing kids struggling

    And I double hate it when they’re struggling because their parents are colossal bullies

    I want to protect kids

    I want kids to be able to be free of the horrors of this world for as long as possible

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  • Still this strange off feeling

    I wish I knew what was causing it

    God forbid it’s my foolish heart

    It should be silent

    I’ve wrapped it up tight enough

    This year is almost over

    And I have torn feelings

    Things aren’t supposed to feel better after what happened on Easter

    It’s wrong for me to settle into comfort

    The clouds are out and yet

    You appear to be breaking through

    Always this one

    I’m sure there’s some explanation I don’t understand

    I’m sure you have something to do with my mood

    He’s so far away

    So far away

    I couldn’t do it

    Infidelity

    I’m not monogamous

    But I’d never hide and lie to someone I loved

    I’m certainly quickening my demise again

    How do you leave a woman hurting?

    Like forget with guys

    I’m afraid of them, which would prevent me from doing something like that even if I wanted to

    But how do you hurt someone?

    Words filled with poison always regrets

    How do you see pain in someone’s face and keep going?

    There’s this being in me that has poison and claws

    But when I’m in my natural state

    I can’t imagine doing anything like that

    Wanting to cause pain

    普段

    アイツが出るのは

    自分を守る為に

    No defensiveness no Cat

    Making moves to harm on purpose

    Without there being a reason

    Is so beyond me

    Foolish lost child

    Wandering back again

    But I tried

    They say

    The something in the darkness outside myself

    It’s attempting to

    アピールする

    That one’s fun it’s an English word in Japanese that means not quite the same thing when translated back

    I’m not falling for it

    Not going to yearn for something I can’t see

    Believing in a phantom

    I don’t know what it is

    Probably just my own madness looking back at me

    I believed it and him were the same

    If I believed that now

    Well I’d have to hate him, wouldn’t I?

    That would wake the Cat

    So don’t call me, secret something

    Because I can’t believe in you

    Stars and planets are real

    And I can play with them for fun

    But you

    You are dangerous

    Believing in you made terrible things happen

    And I have a headache from pointedly ignoring you

    Which is why I know you’re something

    You’re offering things I can’t accept

    In the dark

    And wouldn’t it be sweet to just go completely insane?

    But that’s not going to happen again

    The sweetness of mania

    It’s fun for a bit, and then it’s not

    What would I be holding on to?

    Can’t relate

    Oh fucking finally

    My place to hide

    Telling me to go to bed

    I don’t want to get lost in that thing again

    Hard rock curing headaches

    Who knows

    I couldn’t tell you with what I speak

    Couldn’t tell you why that made it better

    Like a shield

    I dare not name you

    But you always ride in with the yellow ninja

    Have the clouds parted?

    No, but yet I’m being instructed

    Yes I will sleep before my head starts aching again

    I wish I could identify it

    But it’s not something I can properly describe to others

    An

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  • I feel slightly off today

    Can’t quite place what it is though

    My arms finally stopped screaming from me pulling apart the sink

    Trying to decipher between wind and rain

    It’s wind for now

    I don’t know why I feel like this

    Like I just feel like I’m in a bad mood

    But there’s no reason to be

    I feel trapped

    But I don’t know why

    Trying to search my memory for something that might have turned my mood

    But I can’t

    I’m so exhausted

    Probably the weather still flip flopping

    I’m lonely

    That’s not new, but it’s

    切ない

    Painful sad

    Right now

    It’s been a while I guess

    A month

    Since I truly interacted with anyone

    A month and a few days

    Maybe it’s the loneliness gripping me

    It’s more than malaise

    I feel stubborn

    Like I am actively not doing something that has been asked of me

    But I recall no order?

    Feelings are a mystery

    I wish I had an identifier

    I feel heavy

    Like I’m carrying to much

    But I’m always carrying too much so what’s new?

    And I feel frustrated not being able to identify what’s wrong

    Something’s out of sync

    But what?

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  • Enter the green goblin

    And the music conceded

    Yes he has entered

    Can’t see you yet though

    Funny how that happens

    That spider was large

    Like small animal sized large

    That spider or a small field shrew

    I don’t know which would be bigger

    Why are you so far North?

    Ah well

    Do you quit though?

    Do you?

    Wow

    Double green goblin

    Hoot hoot

    You and they seem to be fighting over this

    Jupiter time

    Jupiter and Saturn but you’re at opposite ends of the sky time

    I’m not full of Saturn yet

    You can 鳴る all you like though

    Oh that new word I just learned

    唱える

    Learning things again is great

    Great not quite a ball of fire

    Ah I struggle with you

    Your claim to have no problem with me

    I have every problem with you

    Justice

    Death is easy

    Watcher and welcomer

    But you?

    I can’t quite grasp your concept

    How is making others suffer for causing suffering justice?

    Maybe we’ve confused it

    Always with the

    It’s not quite like that

    And your hesitant acceptance of it

    That I’m

    不満

    With what humans think is justice

    But there you are

    Sparkling visage

    An undeniable force?

    Death is undeniable

    The Universe’s strange sense of justice

    You know it when it happens

    Sometimes it’s awful

    This is why I hesitate

    You hesitate with my hesitation

    Well, possibly, you’ve been on the other side of the planet and haven’t seen me

    And I greet you with fire as usual

    How you pulsed through me in thunderous weather

    正義か

    You know I can’t be content with a system that causes pain for mistakes

    And the inability for any human to truly know whether another did something on purpose or not

    And to what degree?

    There is always a part of me

    Wedded to old fashioned

    They did wrong so fuck em

    Justice

    And it is that part of me

    A find unsatisfying in you

    I’m aiming for synergy

    Punishment

    All you remember is the punishment

    Not what you did wrong

    If you kill my friend, and then I kill you, and then your other friend kills me

    All for revenge

    Everyone just dies miserably, exponentially

    Watch I just summoned something with this terrible misremembered translation quote

    But really

    Is it justice to “beat” the person’s wrong with your own?

    How does the Universe face executioners?

    Yes you are an apt subject when the US has gone execution happy

    But, truly?

    How do you?

    How do you meet society’s sanctioned mass murderers?

    It doesn’t seem right

    To give a mortal that power

    Not killing

    Doesn’t that seem like a better idea?

    Speaking of not killing things

    I hope whatever I just rescued from the dog lives

    It’s too dark to see

    And peering behind a thing into the dark is how you get destroyed by terrified wild things

    I wish I knew

    An easy answer

    To bring harmony here

    It feels like justice works against that

    How many innocent people have been erased in the name of you?

    Also your Greek counterpart

    Is an unapologetic rapist and misogynist

    In fact, I’ve never met a god of justice who didn’t suck

    Apparently I’m getting worked up

    Yes calm

    It’s so easy to get caught up in you

    And all the things I can’t be content with

    I also want to see you

    Curse this duality

    I should have made you the god of something else

    You are now the god of cupcakes

    I’m sure I’d find a way to find an issue with that too

    Can’t settle on you

    Have to run back to the arms of my safe place

    To dreams

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  • Yeah, you deserve a whole thing just for you

    So private I don’t know whether you would have accepted me or not

    But you were in my life

    As a kind older lady

    And you were one of the reasons I didn’t want to abandon Harry Potter at first

    I watched you in so many roles

    One of the best actors of your generation, mine too

    I do just want to high five you

    What a freaking epic life you lived

    You may think you could do better

    I’m sure you do

    But take a moment to be proud of your life

    It held so much

    You held so much in your capable hands

    I, even when you were playing stricter characters, felt this great kindness breaking through

    Ah, I’m sad

    But I’ve started feeling like

    Lives well lived

    Instead I want to congratulate them

    Why?

    Influence of the Death being?

    Who knows

    I’m so impressed with your life

    Humbled

    Thank you for sharing yourself with the world

    Rest well

    安らかに

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