Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Something about my default mode was uttered
I’m not trying to be nice
Am I?
Second guesses
And doubt
I can smell the ocean
Speaking of Ocean
The continuation?
It’s just that I have a hard time grasping that I’m a good person
So many people have said otherwise
I just don’t want anyone else to go through any of the pain I have
Or any I don’t know of yet
If I could keep every being pain free
Naïve of it
Maybe thinking it doesn’t even exist
Innocent
The depths of pain I’ve experienced
Physically, emotionally
I wish they would die with me
That it would absolve every other being of having to feel it
Something measurable
My ineffectiveness
Ineffectuality
Dancing in the dark
Looking at you
A sign of the beginning, the middle, the end
Glaring lights
No one would ever believe your sense of humour
Ah well
Somewhere there’s a you
In some form
Perhaps that somewhere is everywhere and no where at once
I’m a magical being without magic
I’d give it to the world
It’s overflowing
I may as well pour it somewhere
The intended recipient is in a different place
So far from what I thought
Yet exactly how it was supposed to go
Bitterly
Painfully
Was it any different than he wanted it?
What love song is he singing?
You can tell me I don’t know what I’m missing but I can agonize about what I’m missing even not knowing what it is
Why did you have to break the world?
Why?
It would have been fine if you’d lived
If you’d lived
Wouldn’t it?
And the rain is pouring but I can see the Sun
The clouds are thick but he’s broken through
Speaking of breaking through
I thought I’d banished it
Yet here it comes
Comes creeping in
見たいなー
元気か確認したいなー
くだらない
Like he broke the sky
Cracks of blue
Betraying that there is a sky above the grey
Don’t go away
I say over the trees
Because he’s going behind them
I’m not prepared for Winter
I can see you’re round with my own eyes
Fire burned into my retinas
A transformation up above
If I silence it long enough
Will it stop struggling?
Desperate for it not to be the end when it was from the starting gun
Did you come out brilliantly for that moment alone?
Can I tell you this love that won’t just go away?
I hope it’s not for centuries
I would erase it from my mind
It would have been better if I never loved him
If such a feeling had never bloomed
I don’t know why I thought going from one impossible to another was the answer
A million reasons why
But no reason why
I’m not even singing it and I’m singing it
I want to warm them
The feelings
Tell them they mattered
But you can’t lie to them
They know
切なくて悲しい
Nothing did happen
That’s the point
Isn’t it unfortunate
His songs make me feel empty
His songs make me feel lost
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14 weeks
That works out to exactly the new year
Funny things that just so happen to work that way
New year, finally me
I’m excited, in an impatient,
Can’t wait that long, kind of way
All this I’m doing on my own
No celebrations with friends
No real acknowledgment beside this
The rain makes me sleepy
But I gave myself too much time to do this errand so I’m sitting, waiting
I have so much to do
In a good way
Entertained
With more waiting for later
It’s a different world right now
Only because I can get by
It feels really fake sometimes
Like I’m watching the amount in my account go down
I know it comes to an end
Am I allowed to enjoy this reprieve?
Knowing this is temporary?
I’ve accomplished a lot in the past few weeks
I’ve been busy as hell
I need a few weeks to rest
Just have to get through today and tomorrow and then I can rest for a few days
I haven’t been sleeping
7 hours of sleep is as good as 2 hours of sleep was as a teen
Just wish I could have a say in what my mind forgets today
On the bus back we picked up someone who had been working for handydart who now needed it
The driver knew her and was chatting about her diagnosis and usage of the services
She said she wasn’t using the bus for anything but appointments because she felt guilty
I kind of interrupted
Told her she may be still at the point where she’s not ready to be “disabled” but regardless she is a valid, disabled, person, who needs the bus services
Told her not to get in her own way in terms of accessing things she needs
Told her not to cut off her access to socialisation when she needs it most
She said thank you
The bus driver told me I was good at putting things into words
I’m confused
Because I’m used to hearing I don’t do that
Used to hearing how bad I am at communication
She said I was an amazing person
I just saw someone who was going through the same things I was when I was first diagnosed
It took me until the second diagnosis to take myself seriously
Every time I see someone who’s diagnosis is new
I just want to scream そこまで行くな
Don’t go as far as me
Don’t push yourself until it’s worse and you don’t get a choice of pushing it anymore
Access the help you need
Don’t deny it because it hurts
And I know it hurts
Chopin
Historical man I randomly love
He is a good composer for I know it hurts
Beautiful
Moody
If it sounds like five people are playing the piano it’s Chopin
I always thought that was so funny
I don’t know if it’s allowed
It probably doesn’t matter
If I can reach out some warmth
I shouldn’t
But I just want him to be well
It’s not like I can just stop worrying
My heart screaming in its wraps
To the world I suppose
I do wish a better tomorrow for every being on Earth
Wish I could protect them all
Billions of children who think they’re adults
And billions of children
Who probably also think they’re adults they’re just not
Big yet
Whatever
Do the clouds reflect it?
Something fell as rain
Rain is an invention of Earth
Very interesting
Did the rain precede the life?
How long has rain fallen?
Sitting and watching the rain must be as ancient a tradition as there is for landers
I before E except after C except ANCIENT
Sorry
Fuck English!
No, seriously, sorry, I’m composed
Longer than words
What small animal watched the rain?
Did the dinosaurs?
People say listen to your heart
People say don’t
If I’m so amazing
Why am I alone?
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It’s always the day after an event that I hurt the most from my injuries
Like the first day they sat planning to go all out
My hands don’t hurt as much
The drugs don’t touch that body ache I get
Unfortunate
It’s raining
The weather has been doing this strange thing where it’s a Summer day, then followed by a rainy Fall day
Summer is tiring
Later than I would have liked
It’s so weird to be okay
And, you know, I’m not really okay
I’m just content with purgatory
I desperately need a companion
None have presented themselves
Content with misery
Like misery was around so long I became numb to it
At least I have things to do
Right?
And every day ticks over
And I acknowledge its end
Knowing that’s another day I didn’t know you
Didn’t see you
And then I get hung up on who You is
I don’t know
And the fact that I may never know eats at me daily
That the Universe is saving it for the last day of my life so I never get to actually know the You
Some big gotcha moment
And now you’re dead
It’s a fear for me
It’s a great fear
So many times in my life I’ve been the butt of some cosmic joke
I wish I wasn’t
It’s so scary
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It’s happened a couple times in my life
And I still have no explanation
The most remembered one would be knowing the tune to 深い森 from Inuyasha the first time I heard it
A mystery
But this will probably be another I remember
I know the tune of the ending song of the first Pokemon movie
In Japanese
That they did not use for the English one in any capacity
Like goose bumps
While I’m humming a tune I’ve never heard before that I knew better than some songs I’ve known all my life
Mysteries
Sometimes I’m terrified that I’m stuck in a ground hog day life
Like I just live this life over and over
And I’m just remembering things even though my memory was erased
That’s just the thing that makes the most sense when I’m paranoid
I wish I had actual answers
And witnesses
Not like there’s any real merit to me putting any of this into the web
What’s it going to do exactly?
Watching Pokemon has been so much fun
Learning all the names in Japanese
Some of the word play is really funny
I’ve been occupied with things to do
It’s been great
Besides the sink incident last night
I am in so much pain today because of it
My hands hurt, my arms hurt, my fingers hurt
Busy and aching means less writing
Forgive me.
I’m very tired
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Just spent an hour
Dropped my piercing down the bathroom sink
Commence crying and trying to get it out
Ripped my fingers to shreds
Did not manage to put the sink back together properly
I guess I’m brushing my teeth in the kitchen sink from now on
Did get the piercing
Then trying to get it back in
Couldn’t do that
Put in the back up
Cursing and screaming and yelling at whomever caused today
What the fuck
I am shaking from the effort
I was dripping in sweat
I have no tools
God
That was awful
It’s so hard to live alone
I needed someone else so badly over the last hour
What was this supposed to prove?
I don’t think you have to prove to me that I need someone
I already fucking know you fucking worthless god damn something
I’m like
Trying not to Cat
It was so hard to reign in the absolutely beside themselves feline
Trying to keep myself calm and I have an indignant fury inside me
My hands hurt
My fingers hurt
I got my piercing back but didn’t get it back in
My sink is busted
And possibly something else because there was water everywhere
And I’m exhausted beyond expression
God it must be so hard to have someone who can help you
I don’t know who that was directed at
Tore my nails off because they were in the way
That kind of hurt too
Tore up my nose hole a bunch trying to get it in
Woe is fucking me
Woe
I wish I had someone to talk to right now
I’m feeling really low and defeated
And my fingers hurt
I wish
On Arcturus
That I didn’t have to go through any more reminders that I’m useless on my own
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Foolish heart
Saw him for a moment
Never the right person
Never know what I saw to make me look
And if it was the right person
How would I know?
It does that little flutter of hope
What for?
I always ask it
No one again
Who would be there?
Don’t answer that question
I don’t want the answer
We were never meant to be
I don’t know what happened
It will forever be a mystery
Perhaps a sick, desperate mind
Dreams are all I have left
I don’t remember anything about last night
It would be kinder to let me remember
My companion and the being
Today was kind of awful
I just remember a lot of things going wrong
Not specifically what
Short term memory loss
I’m feeling beaten up and high strung
Which means I encountered difficulty of some degree
But exactly what, besides the few customers
And the stress of not getting enough done
I need to rest now
Have dinner
Forget my foolish heart
So he’d walk up
And then, what exactly?
Two strangers passing by
You’re a fool for thinking it would be anything else
Why am I attached to you?