Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Come sit with me on this wall we build
Do you fear falling?
One would wonder why we build it too high to cross over in the event of a miracle.
Trapped on the other side you can’t even gaze over the top.
The prickle of the vines and thorns that grow all over.
I don’t think there is a flower, I think the wall prevents the love the flower would need to grow.
The fast return of and the death of the moon who could see over.
Hanging in the sky and seeing both the sides.
Successfully beaten down to hide the face
I don’t think anyone could meet the meager face of the fear of every human that comes close
Coming alive was easy.
Staying that way feels like a joke.
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近いけど遠い。
この何百マイルの別ける
会いたくても、会いたくても、
会える可能がゼロ
遠い
会いたい
心が別けても
会いたいの皆に届く事が出来ない。
叫んでも、泣いても、
届かないね?
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I don’t know what you want from me
All I ever do is admit
I make mistakes I just don’t know which
Is the one that closed all the doors around me
I just wanted to be told what it was so I could try to make it better
Empty apologies mean nothing
I can apologise for days and it will never mean anything
Because all I can do is apologise for things I don’t understand what it was
If I don’t understand then how can I fix it?
And one thousand written five letter words will never be worth
The words said outloud.
So what am I supposed to do now with every empty road followed and every door shut tight?
I could bang on them and scream apologies into the night
No, I think some of it was definitely not something to apologise for
Especially since May.
Especially since then I feel like March and April
Never happened.
I just felt like I was doing as I was told I didn’t know what I was doing would cause pain
It wasn’t my intention.
Intentions be damned.
Because even my intentions don’t matter.
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So I push a button and he ceases to exist
Right?
That’s the world we live in now
With the push of a button a human
Is erased by you.
It never seemed right it always seemed cruel
Sometimes you need it sometimes they’re hurting you
But it seemed so final so
Being on the other end of it
Never knowing what I did wrong.
The button that erased me
That was always pushed so easily.
So if he’s gone
If that was the whole point
What do I get for it?
All this pain and self hatred and these scars that mean nothing
But failure to do what should have been easy
I look at them and it’s what I see.
This constant implication
That what I need is to be alone
In pain
Forgotten
Unwanted
Unneeded
This constant implication that it’s what I need
Or a choice when
Everyone around is obsessed with things and all I want is someone to be with me.
This constant implication that somehow what I want and need are not the same.
It’s like being underneath a brick floor
Screaming to get out
He doesn’t cease to exist you know
None of the things he’s said stop existing
The pain I feel doesn’t lessen due to the button having been pushed.
It just means one more door
That wasn’t even open to begin with
Is locked.
The only difference is I have a key,
But it doesn’t mean I’ll be allowed in.
Without him,
Now count me who I can talk to.
With him
I don’t think the number was any higher.
He didn’t want me anyway
He’ll be relieved.
He won’t even notice.
I want to live somewhere where all of this never happened.
I wish I could speak to me in the past
And say stay in Japan.
Canada isn’t worth it.
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I wanted him, but I was staring at you.
I would feel so alone and lost and I’d look
Where you were
Are
You never go far but I don’t know why I did.
Like a pulling sensation.
If I sit here and wait will you come?
No, I’ve done this almost every day this year.
I know the answer.
I sit here and wait, but no one is trying to find me.
Any new person,
I don’t think you understand,
Any new person is just an opportunity
For someone else to take everything I give and then leave.
I can sit and wait,
Please don’t make me talk to every stranger in hopes it’s you.
I could stay where I am for millennia
Where are you?
Don’t you want to sit with me and watch the ducks
Or
Is anything I do worth it?
You’re still not here.
Nothing is worth it.
Even if there’s no where we belong
Can’t we belong together?
Are you waiting for a lightning strike?
All this time wasting away…
I’d have been more blessed born as a duck at this pond.
I miss you
But I don’t know what it feels like to be with you.
I wonder if we met and you decided I wasn’t worth it,
Just like everyone else who walked away.
Did you walk away?
I had a dream where that night went how I had wanted
It didn’t stop me from waking up.
The ducks play while I cry beside the pond.
Someone tell me why
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My love for you is expensive in ways you’ll never know.
I cry myself to sleep wishing it would just go.
All you do is bite me, even when I’m trying to help.
You disregard me in ways that
Make me feel disposable
Unneeded.
Unwanted.
I scream words you never care to listen.
So obsessed with time.
I love all your broken parts the same,
While you tear me down over and over.
I have no answers for you
That don’t show the pain you’ve caused me
But according to you
It’s the pain I feel that’s a problem.
As if I can just not feel it.
I wish you could feel how I feel.
Is that cruel?
I don’t know if I care anymore.
Maybe that’s how love dies.