Poetry

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

  • I don’t even want to know the reasons why I just want to know

    You’re okay

    You’re beautiful

    I know, I know

    I love you.

    You are beautiful and you are always beautiful. When I see you I smile and I still don’t know why,

    One of the ones who I always want to check up on I hope

    I hope you’re okay.

    My beautiful Jupiters.

    My beautiful stars that move all over and never sit still

    But so quiet sometimes and I just

    Please be okay you beautiful ones.

    You who is afraid,

    And this terrible aftershock.

    Because ripples or because we’re all connected

    But I love you.

    I do so please be okay.

    I know you were slipping, I know you shared it I know how it looks

    I’m there every day but

    Beautiful star

    Beautiful light

    Beautiful lady

    Beautiful love

    Please stay with me.

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  • You pulled me out of the way

    You weren’t speaking

    I was afraid

    You are so afraid of people being upset that you speak that you don’t speak when it’s important anymore

    I hope she’s okay.

    She was so mad at herself I could feel it.

    Even though it wasn’t her fault.

    Do you think we did good?

    I think the crows have the answer.

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  • You pulled me out of the way

    You weren’t speaking

    I was afraid

    You are so afraid of people being upset that you speak that you don’t speak when it’s important anymore

    I hope she’s okay.

    She was so mad at herself I could feel it.

    Even though it wasn’t her fault.

    Do you think we did good?

    I think the crows have the answer.

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  • Blackened tan sunburns

    He’s got the world on his shoulders all the time.

    So many lost thought I wonder if his are close to mine.

    Somewhere a forest

    Somewhere the thieves got lost in time

    But how could it matter, when his heart never seems so close to mine

    As it did on those young days when we were just on some kind of adventure

    And then it froze.

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  • Because Mars would be like my younger sister

    Who always thought she was older than me for some reason

    When she didn’t know I was always aware of those few so called short months between because I had to know

    At the end of the day

    Who was being held responsible for every action made

    So Saturn like my brother who

    I feel like we had such a bond and now he barely makes eye contact with me and I never understand why

    And I

    Then that feeling of the inevitable fall I know I won’t make the turn I won’t I

    Paralysed myself with fear and

    Down the hill into the earth

    But that shock

    Of hitting the ground and then

    What is that sound it’s really weird is it a backfiring car?

    Yes

    I put off thoughts but I have to reach them eventually they don’t float away

    Because I don’t either.

    I just feel like I exist in three different ways all the time and it doesn’t quite

    Match the world’s view of what I thought being human was

    I hear one track mind

    I have no idea what that means I can’t relate

    Or remember relating

    Too much ringing in my ears.

    I don’t have to justify

    I don’t know what but good to know I suppose

    Scarlet rain and black rainbows.

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  • Even if it hurts

    Even if I’m angry

    Even if I want to be able to scream

    Even if you don’t stand with me I stand with you.

    Don’t know why.

    It’s who I am.

    I notice intricacies of human behaviour.

    Because even though I want to turn and bite

    It doesn’t change the foundation of the thing I’m biting and

    It’s not there I can’t see it

    Trust me I looked I can’t just believe

    Things I have to search through and pick apart and put back together

    And hear every note every word usage every

    Because if I hear it I leave.

    Capacity

    And

    Ability

    We all have it our bodies acting as bodies could do it but

    The soul

    The spirit and the heart.

    They’d all have to come into alignment for the action to be taken

    Or ignored and I

    Don’t see someone who could just ignore that,

    Even if they could all ignore this I don’t think

    I hate that word

    Think

    Like my brain doesn’t think it of course it does it thought it backwards and forwards and frontwards and upwards and everywhere

    Every aspect.

    I don’t see someone with a storm who would want to hurt someone else with it

    I see

    Someone who would mask the pain and put it into poetry

    Which by the way

    By the way

    Would require intensely twisted thought

    To think that

    And then produce the opposite

    It just doesn’t fit

    I’m very specific for very specific reasons but regardless of my specifity

    I still know when there’s a person who I can’t trust

    Elsewise I wouldn’t hand it out so freely it’s just that humans over time

    Over time

    They aren’t always the same humans

    But that doesn’t change the goodness inside of them it is a reaction to the environment and the friction of what they want and need versus others

    Some people lack it

    He doesn’t

    So either I’m incredibly confused or

    It’s all just some mistakes that weren’t mistakes in the moment

    And a lie.

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