Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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I feel awful today
Hard to tell if I drank too much last night or if it’s the weather
Maybe both
I might as well have worked yesterday, feeling like this
Days like this are harder
I’m convinced I’d be less miserable if someone was with me
But people don’t seem to get my disease
They disappear
Eventually I’m forgotten again
I feel unsettled and trapped
And I’m exhausted
I could fall asleep at any moment
I slept through half they day
I hate wasting daylight
Especially when the Sun is about to become scarce
Not that it’s sunny today
But I saw the Sun earlier
Came out in a moment that felt just for me
Though I never know who else’s world lit up at the exact right moment
I don’t mind sharing
I differ on that, from a lot of people
The Sun doesn’t have to be just for me
My god, but not mine
I do want to give love to this world
But when I’m feeling like this I want to hide with someone I trust
Weathering these storms alone takes a toll
I resent every day I have cried for a companion for days like today, but it never happened
I can hear an angry squirrel
I wish I could be angry on days like today
Angry that, despite everything trying to make me believe otherwise, I did not get what I need most of all
And that it’s another day that will disappear
Poof
Gone
Maybe I took on too much
From that conversation yesterday
Why not all three?
The trifecta of weather, alcohol, and empathy
Or whatever it is because people say that people who claim to take on the energy of others are lying
I don’t know what you’d call what I do then
Recover, you say
Rest
You know I’m shit at both
I don’t sit still
Look forward to tomorrow
I made it again
Another check point I created
I feel awful, but I succeeded in living again
No one gets how I struggle
But it’s okay
One, big, exhausted, defeated, hooray!
It’s just such an uphill battle, every step
And I feel like I’m falling leagues behind everyone else
Still, your love is there without fail
Maybe I can be content with it today
I’m so exhausted
I can’t even expend the energy to become upset about being alone
You keep implying it’s just the two of us
Fate?
If we’re all that’s left some day
I somehow figure out how to surpass Time
I’d probably cry, just like now, when it’s just you and me
Not tears
But my heart has been
The geese are joining in the flocking
Casual screaming
Yeah, me too
Except I’m screaming into the depths of time
And no one can hear me there
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The Moon light
Shining and illuminating the darkness
I always get wrapped up in the people around me
But
It is kind of my job, I think
Yes this is certainly a Moon night
The music sees her too
I won’t hold it against you that you disappeared for a few weeks
If I tell you I love him you’ll look at me pale and white
Grey
And in your light it will feel okay
But in Earth
Things aren’t as simple as the light you reflect
Nor the love in it
I just have to become greater
Shine brighter
I cannot be settled with reflecting
I have to shine with my own light
It is quiet in this night
Waiting for something
Maybe
Mostly I want to go to sleep and see my friend
I was someone else’s ear today
It’s so hard to see them hurt each other
All these people in this planet
All these poor people just hurting each other
Your gentle sonata
From the Universe to the Sun to the Moon
I wish I could do it too
Sing them a song of love
From the place stars fall
Would I have the patience to sing it even when they won’t listen?
The strength of the beings
I wish I had it
I want to turn my unloved love
Into fragments that fall over the Earth
Something that would teach them to care more
More about the way they treat one another
Any thing living
Today I acted with gentleness outside
But I’m still jaded
No?
I wish I knew what I was fighting for
If I send it up, will it fall back down as rain?
Amrita
But love
Oh a great beast has interrupted the serenade of the Moon
To tell me to go to bed
Yes, I know “Yes”
As you wish master
Of whatever you are
I couldn’t explain my life
No one would believe it
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I can’t believe I’m going to have a tattoo in two days
This time Wednesday
I’ll be being tattooed
I just spent some time laughing
About a tattoo studio called Tatsu Tattoo
Because it sounds funny in Japanese
たつタトゥー
Hehehe
Hehehehe
Downtown is fun
Lots of words to play with
It’s also scary because the homeless population is off the charts
Which is such a mystery to the government who created all the ability for the money to disappear upwards and never come back
And I don’t feel unsafe because homeless people are dangerous
I feel unsafe because I’m harmless and hurt people hurt people
I just met a bird!
やっぱり
Downtown is so cool
At the same time it’s awful
Why can’t people congregate harmlessly?
Curse my overly aware self
Can’t just enjoy things
Have to see the sinister side as well
This side and that side
There’s a corner on this building that all the dogs like
Watching them all stop to sniff
Dogs don’t think about the sinister side
I wish I could think like a dog
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A transgender person is driving my bus to the doctor today
She’s very nice
Just starting to crack
A beautiful soul
Someone else who sees something else on the inside
She told me her union has been supportive
I wish her luck in her journey
I hope she never feels like it was too late
I’ll tell her it’s never too late
Folk music
The radio host seems casual
A peering into someone’s tastes
I hear all sorts of music from choice of the bus drivers
If I had a power
I would want to be able to give trans people the right bodies
It’s hard looking in a mirror and not seeing yourself
So many of the drivers of the disability bus seem to just want to do good for people
I wish I could do good back to them
Gang vocals
It’s pretty
If I could be the brightest star in the sky
I’d warm everyone’s heart
Make this place a safe place to be yourself
Such a kind soul
All the best to you Briana 💖
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I don’t want to write
I want you to be here without pouring my soul out
I don’t want to stare out into the night waiting
I want my waiting to be over now
Looking out into the stars as if searching out there is any more useful than searching in here
I don’t want to have to do anything
I want to stay right here, doing nothing, and have you just walk right up to me
Were it not for my invisibility
Would I have made it this far?
How can you find me
If even I can’t find me?
A mirror I’m screaming at to become real
Because no one else reflects me
Dreams are just your mind
If so, I guess I’m my best friend
Isn’t that twisted.
I’ve said you left me here
But you were never here to begin with
Sometimes I wonder if all my friends throughout my life were just a dream
If I haven’t always been living here like this
Maybe the past is just a trick
Maybe there has only ever been now
Stars go by
The Earth didn’t stop spinning when you won
Curious, as I was certain loss would equal death
Or the end
Yet on you run
We say time marches in English
It’s definitely more like running
Did it taste like victory?
Was it everything you imagined?
Did my mind fill with this person because anything else would be torture?
Is it self preservation to dream a companion?
Second place would have been fine
It’s like I got caught up in running the race from outside the stadium
It wouldn’t have mattered how fast I ran
It was always a dream
I wonder why I started running at all
I almost dare them to move
The stars
For something to change
As if change out there would bring change here
He did choose though
And things changed for him
I should have listened to the drug induced dream thing
You’re not the one
I’m not the one
I wanted to be someone’s one though
You sent me off into a world devoid of people who can love me
The dream also tried to make me believe that by being, existing, I was committing some sin and being selfish
That the only truly unselfish place would be a place where there was no Universe
And, that may be
But I wanted to exist anyways
I was fighting
So I guess even if I’m not the one
And there isn’t another
You get one
I’ll take some other person who’s fucked
Just please don’t send me a person who’s gonna murder me this time, kay?
Let’s start with someone who can put up with me, who isn’t going to kill me for crying
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I am calling you
Come my way
But it’s just the same
The Sun is playing on the leaves of the tree
Because darkness is coming again
The end of Summer
I feel it
Pulling away
Come back
I’m not done yet
But the Winter will be walking in soon
The ending means I’m alone again
Going into Winter
I miss the Sun already
I don’t know who would heed my call
Out into the darkness past my self
It always feels like there’s something out there
Something that’s not me
Maybe I romanced it
The something
My luck it’s probably sinister
Not something to call to
Maybe I should actually be screaming
Oh how things echo out
And back
If I tell the something I deserve better
I deserve a love story
Will it grin or nod?
I do
Stubbornly
Gritting my teeth because every fibre of my being cries out again me standing up for myself
There should be someone there
This solitude
Getting drunk on my own
Look I completed another thing
No one to share it with
I’d give love if I could
To anyone who would take it
But they don’t
They should
But, what, I’ll hate the world because my brand of love is unwanted?
Dangling on a string
A homeless heart
I absolutely want to make it out alive
I wish I could sing
For real
For someone
I feel like a siren with no one to entrance
Won’t someone hear my call?
Love is all I have
You can have it if you’re kind