Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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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
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I wish I could remember the name of my dream companion
Do they even have one?
I can remember their face
Kind of
They just seem to be there
Someone to be with
It seems unfair for me to have both
Dream companion
Death spirit being
I barely remember my dreams last night
The weather has been indecisive
I suffer
I found the Moon again
God knows where she’s been hiding
How I missed her
Ah well
That tiny fear that she was gone
Even though it wouldn’t have gone unnoticed
Just had a meeting with my colour point cat friend
It’s so cute how they’ll be wandering between the fences and then see me and come to say hi
You know you’re special when a cat pauses their wandering to come see you
Just for that moment you’re the most important thing in that cat’s world
That moment you’re entirely seen
I love cats
I love my dream companion
They’re kind of like a cat
Just kind of there
Coming into frame every little while
Kind of dumb
Adorable
The part where I’m trapped in the past in a trick house with my ex is shorter
There was swimming this time
Were they swimming with me?
Saturn is with Pisces
I always think that’s really funny
That’s where he just so happens to be
I am a fish
Maybe I want to go swimming
Water has definitely been a theme recently
That hotel is always right next to the water
In the dreams, I never consider there might be consequences to summoning this Death being
I just do it
Sometimes I fear that it’s some prediction
That I’m some message that the end of the world is coming
But, it obviously is
I don’t need to help at all
I wish I could understand these dreams
If I knew what they wanted to tell me
Maybe I could make them stop repeating
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I don’t know if the reason I’m fine during the day is because of the dreams
My strange companion
Being held by the spirit I summon
Maybe I’m okay during the day because I just spent time with the beings in my mind
I just know that when night falls
I feel so alone I can’t shake it
I wonder what they are
A mind wildly compensating for reality?
A memory?
If I had a friend
A friend like that
Who came with me places and spent time with me
When I thought I lost my walker they had it
Now, obviously I’m not going to lose my walker in daylight
That’s just reality cracking through the dream
But when my mind tries to turn the moment into a scary one
There they are
I wish I could experience that out loud
I’m content
I’ve got stuff to do, so, naturally, I’m entertained
It doesn’t take much
But I’m unfulfilled
I want someone to be here with me
Need is a word you’ve forced me to stop using
I made it all this way alone and suffering
Which proves I don’t need anyone
You forced me to exist without
So I made do
Which is what I do
But want
It’s all my soul cries out for
Connection
You insist I don’t need it
And the world around me insists you don’t get what you don’t need
But I’d have to kill myself to prove I need it
If I kill myself then I’ll truly be alone
You always catch me like this
The only way for me to prove anything is to die
That’s the one thing I did out grow
Wanting it
It’s an either or situation
Either I want to find connection
Or I want to die
It’s pretty clear, except for the little asterisk that the only way to prove I need the connection is to die
Isn’t it just unfair
That there’s no way to win?
No matter what, there’s a saying or a rule
What you don’t have you don’t need it now
Love comes when you stop searching for it
The only way to prove you need something
Is to die without it
Where am I just supposed to go out and find what I’m looking for?
It’s awful, being alone all the time
I tried once
To summon a love from another place
Magic doesn’t work like I imagined it did though
Magic is more subtle than that
I wish I could
Just reach out and grab hold
And pull until I meet the thread’s end
You have to meet me to know I’m calling for you
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Somewhere on Earth today
Someone feel in love with someone
That must be nice for them
The falling
Stupidly it beats
What are you planning to do?
Storm the castle?
Of course I’m looking up at the sky
No stars tonight though
To light the way
I’m not alone if I’m dripping in spirits
How they call
Like I’m supposed to be doing something
When I already tried everything
More than twice
Why do I want to be recognised by someone like that?
Into the night
So easy to imagine being wanted
And yet
And yet here I am
Pulsing into the night
I wish I knew who was in the dark
Just outside my consciousness
If I call
Is someone somewhere spurned to find me?
Or are we all wandering randomly
Tugging the thread
It’s attached right?
Doesn’t just disappear into the darkness like everything else?
Outside me
And yet I’m so much more than this body that holds me
Maybe it’s just neurology
It is half pain
Because in the end there wasn’t really a choice
Wandering aimlessly
There’s a you right?
If there isn’t
Why does my soul cry out for you?
Like the light of the dawn
But not even a hint
Patterns and patterns
And I patterned my way into a one sided nightmare
And even if I seek forgiveness
It’s already too late
And in the end
Isn’t it better that I’m nothing?
Isn’t it?
Wasn’t it supposed to happen like this?
Some grand plan
My eyes are burning with the souls of tears of anger
Not falling
Just imagining they’re there
It’s not something I can fight
Reality I can fight
Truth I cannot
A seal of truth
Walking
In the end it’s no different
I’m just without my candle in the dark
If someone would light it
Can I will my dream companion into reality?
They’re very nice
I still can’t remember their face
Or their name
Or if they even have a name
If I could fly
Like in my dreams
I’d go anywhere else for a bit
If I could blink and be in Japan
I wish I could go live with the old man and the old lady for a while
Doesn’t anyone outside me feel me?
Maybe I’m just refracting light
A colourful light stopper
No home
I thought home was within reach
If I just closed my grip around it
But when I opened my hand it was empty
Questions of life
And what its purpose is
I lost track of the Moon
I wish to anchor myself
I’m just floating here
I’ll float away
I’ll disappear
Dissipate into the atmosphere
I want to jump as far away from here as I can
Find some other world to wander
Maybe I am ending the world
Maybe I’ll go end some other one
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Maybe that’s why I’m always summoning Death in my dreams
Though
It’s strange
I don’t remember him there now that the random companion is there
These dreams
All I’ve got to hold on to
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