Poetry

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

  • 眠いニャー

    I’ve been listening to Nyath for too long

    The meowing is entering my Japanese

    And then my headphones conne-nya

    They do

    It’s funny

    I was just agonising over how it would feel to die

    Just something that I do

    Because my mind likes to remind me at random

    You’re gonna die

    I’m like yup, that’s terrifying let’s think about it for a bit

    The prospect of me not existing

    What that would feel like

    Terrifying

    Thanks brain

    While interacting with me please remember that I am terrified of most people

    I feel like every interaction is a test I’m going to fail

    If I couldn’t put anything into words

    I definitely thought about it

    Why is the Cosmic DJ angsty tonight?

    I used to think all sorts of things

    But it’s just some being

    Just like all the rest

    A rather keen individual

    If I say give me power

    What is your response?

    Hah

    A joke and then the punch

    Oh Outlaw Star I forgot you earlier

    You poor baby

    This song has been with me

    Since then

    Just love, just dreams, just you

    And the meaning opened up to me

    Every time it came back around I understood more

    Yes

    Power indeed

    I forget that

    That knowing Japanese gives me a type of power

    Knowing any language does

    Opens up a world to you, one you would never interact with otherwise

    The intricacies of language and culture intertwined

    It is a precious thing

    I forget that

    That my stubbornly playing Japanese games and looking up the kanji is just me studying more

    Omg we’re back to the angst

    DJ, baby, who hurt you?

    Who, you?

    Ugh

    Hope to die indeed

    As if

    Uno reverse

    I’m living for absolutely no reason

    But it’s working

    I think

    何と無くニャー

    No, it feels silly coming from me

    He’ll purr for you though

    Someone has to know the magic words to calm him

    Ah well

    It felt like time was running out 7 years ago

    Now it feels like it could go on forever

    If not for my mind reminding me several times on the daily

    Memento Mori

    Thanks Pharos

    Sometimes I think the best day of my life already happened

    So it’s already over

    It’s over, right?

    Don’t listen to it

    How it yearns

    Fool

    Ever your fool

    You’re the one that drew the card

    Right?

    Yes it seems to find me

    Am I?

    Aren’t I?

    The music is failing me

    Can’t let it go

    You don’t understand what control this is taking

    Of course

    Not that it would matter, but I have to keep myself kept

    It was such a profound break that I can’t touch the remains

    But how could I ever hate them?

    Saw a meme today where someone rejected hated the people who found love without him

    That couldn’t be me

    It would never be me

    だって愛してるモン

    It felt like it was being suggested to me

    This point of view

    And I rejected it

    Rejected that thought pattern

    Woe as I may be

    Crushed

    The goal was not my happiness

    I feel words on my lips

    How they’d pour if I let them

    Happiness is something I’d rather see on every face before my own

    So a dream will never be realised

    I can’t give it anymore one more chances

    I would give it though

    In exchange for nothing

    To everyone

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  • Those themes from anime in the 90s

    Some of them are better than the original

    The Pokemon theme song for sure

    Songs are so much nicer without casual sexual harassment, yeah?

    The English one is better

    Heck even the tune is more catchy

    90s anime tended to have very bland, tasteful, sweet, no grit songs

    Obviously there were outliers

    Looking at you Cowboy Bebop

    But even the more adult aimed ones were pretty tame

    The first line of the theme in Japanese is

    For instance, from within fire, within the water, within the grass, from within the forest

    The first line in English is

    I want to be the best, like no one ever was

    Sort of sets the tone for the song

    Props, however, to Satoshi’s voice actor

    Because holy fuck can her mouth produce words at an alarming speed

    The Digimon themes are hard because the English one is a freaking bop

    But the Japanese one

    All the adjectives I used above

    But still really good

    The thing is they’re all still really good

    Maybe it’s because they’re precious memories

    Man, singing in Chinese and writing in English is hard

    But I have sing this one

    Because she had such passion

    And then cancer killed her

    Fuck cancer

    Anyways

    Different theme songs

    Other things I found the original and preferred it though

    And I still cannot handle English dubs

    Just can’t

    There’s something resembling Uncanny Valley about it

    I’m sure there are Japanese people feel the same about Japanese dubs

    It’s like it’s all sarcastic

    I don’t know

    It would take an essay to describe

    I need to disappear into history for a while

    I thought it would be scary

    But, yeah, that’s what I found

    Did you leave it there for me?

    Did I?

    Love

    Like all the bad memories wrapped around them never existed

    Just the love of the things I was watching left

    I know I was never the type to keep track of the terrible things people did to me

    But I was expecting the pain to be wrapped up in the memories

    I feel bad for that little kid who cried when they missed an episode and their parents said “you can watch it later”

    So some 20 years later here we are

    Here’s later kid

    I can feel them stitching the story together inside me

    Oh so that’s how it’s supposed to go

    Enjoying the new with the old

    Things I never got to do growing up

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  • This time of year I tend to reject the dark

    Even though it’s just about the perfect mix of night and day

    Because I know it’s going to get worse

    Pulling when seasons change?

    Rather being bulldozed

    The weather, finicky, and confused

    Won’t pick a setting long enough to let me get used to it

    It would be in my best interest to just keep fighting

    But this is the season when I want to lay down and rest

    One step forward

    Firmly

    With purpose

    But I’m no closer to where I want to be

    My tamagotchi said to her partner

    Stop waiting for your soulmate and get married to me!

    And I thought I’d take that

    If it was offered

    Instead nothing is

    I’ve scraped together what I have

    Clawed it to me

    But it’s all things

    I have no actual support system

    No one is really trying to help me escape my solitude

    I know I’m not alone

    In that you’re with me

    Like you’re with all living things

    But from my position

    Tiny

    Unprotected

    With you running ahead laughing

    Knowing all, yet nothing

    Everything that could be

    Thus knowing but not

    You can’t say which of those many possibilities is the real one

    Sometimes you fake like you do

    It’s worked in your favour before

    But you can only be wrong so many times before it becomes obvious

    You’re running

    But you’re as lost as I am

    This cosmic ride we’re on

    You’re the leader

    But you have no idea where we’re going

    And you watch it solemnly

    And then the laughter comes

    Like you just got some joke the Universe was telling

    And then zoom

    Off you go again

    Never within my reach

    Always beside me

    Always beside all of us

    It takes you to heal

    But it also took you to make the wounds

    As sour as you are sweet

    As spicy as you are bitter

    I never know whether the saltines is you or my tears peering into you

    Every flavour imaginable and yet

    There are moments you are like swallowing the worst meal ever prepared

    Taking you

    Walking in you

    Away from the memories

    Away from what slips so silkily from our fingers

    As you pass us by

    And, no, I don’t feel older

    Just a weary traveller

    Age stopped mattering so long ago

    There is only me here

    I don’t really care about arbitrary things like how many times I went around the Sun

    Isn’t it a shame he’ll never know my honest feelings?

    So much gathered all around it

    Changing its shape

    But beyond the hurt of silence

    There was still someone who genuinely wished for nothing but

    Well, I guess this

    This is what he wanted

    That you’re there

    And I’m here

    Don’t forget it

    I won’t forget it

    Ever

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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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  • Name change paperwork submitted

    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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