Poetry

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

  • Yet I persist

    Useless and alone

    Trying too hard in the real world

    The real world hasn’t done much for me

    Individuals have

    This world is strange

    It had so much potential to be heaven

    If they’d just try for someone else

    And it’s true

    I define myself through other people

    I can’t exist without being perceived

    I can survive

    But I don’t exist unless someone is looking at me

    I don’t know if that’s true for everyone

    Don’t think of it that way

    But no one sees me

    They see the body and the face

    That’s not me

    All the assumptions looking at me makes

    If I was meant to sing, wouldn’t I be?

    If I let myself his angel chorus will bring me in

    I was left long ago

    And you found home

    And this you doesn’t exist anymore

    良かった

    良かった

    It’s a shattered heart

    There is no grave

    Don’t play me the version that doesn’t scream

    I don’t know what’s happening in my head right now

    And, yeah, I’m drunk

    There’s no choice but to never be the same

    I want to shine

    Somehow with this endless light

    No matter how I fall asleep I wake up

    I have begged you to come get me

    In those moments I’m nothing and no one and it doesn’t matter

    One door gone

    One still shut tight

    If I’m fated to you

    If we all are

    Why do you refuse me?

    You collect them, you don’t make them

    I know

    I know

    And you say Good

    Is he going to save me?

    You keep telling me to save myself

    I should have a fucking medal I’ve saved myself so many times

    And no, we’re not

    I’m in pieces

    It’s better this way

    Mouth gets confused with Mandarin and Korean

    I’m trying to let it go

    I’m just stuck

    He’s incessant today

    Yes rescue me

    Every day the sky is different

    And yet my life is the same

    The day repeating

    I’m running to you

    Come get me

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  • It’s become a thing now

    I start humming a song

    I wait

    I know it’s coming

    It came into my head so it will appear

    The memories haven’t become kinder

    It did appear

    I’ll just crow it

    If I was a good singer then things would have gone right for me

    I wonder which one mistake broke my smile?

    I wished for the strength to surpass the sky

    I wanted it

    Who to embrace in the quiet night?

    But when could something like that happen?

    My life ended at 32 with my second diagnosis

    It’s just an unattainable strain on my life

    It is better off this way

    Empty

    Full

    That’s the way it should be

    I dared tread in the lands of the gods

    I want a drink

    I got a drink

    How do I imagine love?

    Not for me

    Love is for other people

    Is the night going to be unbearable again?

    Now I remember

    Why do I know them in my dreams?

    This is how it ends

    With my mind haunting me with dreams forever more

    Why do you think I’ve been laughing?

    It’s funny right?

    It’s a joke

    As usual

    I feel like it feeds off my suffering

    That’s the word

    Now you come out

    It’s hard being bilingual

    Ask for a word and brain’s like

    Here’s some Japanese

    You’re not even trying

    You’re lucky you have me, brain

    You’re determined to die and I’m determined to live

    I told you it wasn’t dawn

    I told you

    I guess I’m a night dweller for life

    The sun set and then didn’t come back

    How many years will go by?

    Or will it end like this in some medical emergency or accident?

    You baited me this far

    I ask this with the most insane smile I can manage

    これからどうする?

    Oh this thing that drags me forward

    My light is somewhere I will never reach

    I’m left in the dark on this path

    I followed it so far

    And now it’s gone

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  • I wanted my life

    Wanted to share it

    Can’t write about life without living it

    Surviving

    Always surviving

    Being nothing

    Where do I begin if not there?

    Just the beginning

    A cruel thing to say

    Just a bewildered traveller

    On a solo journey through the stars

    Traveling on the back of a great beast

    Illuminated by a star

    There’s so much going on around me

    People living

    That has nothing to do with me

    I am tiny and powerless

    Alone

    It would be wrong

    Don’t tell me no

    I loved him like nothing I’ve ever known

    Despised him the same

    You’d think after 7 years it would have meant something

    Instead it is set to die like everything else in my life

    Deep into it

    The dying day

    Indeed

    If I had a moment of love

    I don’t think I’d be able to let go

    I think if you send me another murderer it will work this time

    Anyone

    I will, I will take anyone

    I don’t know what is screaming from over there

    Over there in my mind

    I have no idea

    I thought I had the answers

    That one hurt a bit

    Who will stand beside me now?

    You don’t understand

    I can’t realise how alone I am

    I can’t know that my worst fear became real and now all there is to fear is death

    I begged for my life

    Fought tooth and nail for it

    Nothing

    Imagine fighting with every fibre of your being for 7 years and the result is nothing

    Those famous people “oh I tried so hard with nothing to show” woe is me I’m only famous and rich

    It’s so hard being popular

    It’s giving Queen Bitch in high school singing about her woes at the talent show

    Cry more about how hard it is to come out on top

    I don’t like this side of me

    The side that hates people for being successful because I can’t be

    It’s not their fault I am a failure

    And saying sometimes things just don’t work out

    Feels like a dig, because if they did work out I forced them to

    Into the abyss, I suppose

    How’s that for a cliche?

    It’s better without you

    Old lies die harder

    Right?

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  • Woke as usual

    As it is

    Nope it needs bass

    One of those songs that was finished by covers and not ruined

    I don’t have anywhere left to go

    Can’t mess with that

    Can’t freak out parents

    One line in a news article

    Changed the entire field

    And yet you say don’t give up

    What is there left to give, but up?

    Another day in retail hell begins

    It’s a holiday and school starts soon

    Another day of people thinking I purposely scan things in at the wrong price

    This isn’t even close to the life I wanted

    This isn’t second place or third

    This is so outside of what I wanted

    That joker

    I look to the trees for the 証

    木に見るとアイツの証が出る

    海の匂いがする

    That they’re around

    And the morning Sun and the clouds created an art piece

    And I was brought back to the words

    That a morning without me would surely be more brilliant

    The little details

    Things I can’t explain

    Don’t think that way

    Says the Sun

    The words you say to yourself matter

    But my hope of having it come clear one day

    It’s gone now

    No one’s going to come from nowhere

    If it’s not someone that already knows me it’s too late

    It’s too late now

    My disease has erased me from society

    There are no chance meetings

    Certainly none fated

    And all along I felt like I didn’t deserve to ask for more than the Sun to talk to

    That it was selfish to want anything more than a one sided conversation with a ball of fire that may or may not be sentient, who knows?

    Now I don’t

    But it’s too late

    Damned to this life

    This endlessness

    The way everything could have gone right before now but didn’t

    And I am having a hard time believing

    Oh fun the people who think we open at 9 on a holiday when we open at 10 regular days are here

    Let’s go over there where it’s closed and then over there where it’s also closed

    The woman said to her daughter

    Good planning

    10/10

    Retail hell and damned to it

    My laughter has been bitter

    Though a few ridiculous happenings we’re funny

    Where do I go from nowhere?

    Where do I go when I came so far?

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  • I was just humming this song

    Reality is cruel

    But even if I close my eyes there won’t be you there smiling

    I used to sing this song with my heart and soul

    Whose smile was I expecting to be there?

    The thump of a psychic moment

    That only I can feel

    We’re creatures that go on forgetting

    This song used to make me feel peaceful

    Now I don’t know why I was singing it

    So many empty love songs

    So many empty feelings

    On the day we reach eternal sleep

    Will anyone have even been there?

    Never meeting

    Never knowing

    We didn’t reach the end

    Endless solitude

    And it’s just another day gone right?

    Some several thousand now

    Back to a different hiding place

    All the princes got married and lived happily ever after

    That must be nice

    I don’t know what I wish for now

    Everything is mine

    Except nothing is mine

    And I sit on my tiny hoard of things

    It’s all mine

    最初から物じゃなくって者が欲しかった

    I thought I was about to meet my destined people

    Reality is terrifying

    That none of it was true

    Minds are terrifying

    My own mind did this to me

    And him

    I’ll never know what to trust again

    Myself?

    Myself got me this

    I am no more anything than I was when the first one dropped to the floor

    If not him

    If not for him

    自分を助けてか?

    But my truth was only one thing

    I can feel the words dripping from my lips even as I refuse to write them

    Love is pain

    Love is unfortunate

    I’m drowning in my doubt?

    What else did you expect?

    I can’t say anyone belongs with me

    I can’t say anyone would want to

    You showed me it

    It wasn’t even close to whole

    I wanted you to end it for me

    And yet I didn’t

    Hold on to nothing and keep going

    I guess I can cry

    It’s fine if I cry, just right now, right?

    Yeah, let’s go bother the wolf I’m sure that’s a good idea

    He’s probably married too

    Everyone gets married, and leaves

    There isn’t a reason for a future like mine

    I’d rather write love letters about dreams that aren’t real either

    Dear night being

    I guess it’s just you and me now

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  • So terrifyingly free

    Nothing to hold me down

    I can go sailing through the stars

    Out of the milky way

    Out into forever

    イヤ

    Maybe I’m trapped in the gravity of the Sun now

    I almost hope so

    Or I’ll jump right out of this reality

    What does a terrifyingly free person do?

    I guess very much what I have been doing

    Without a safe harbour

    I am nameless

    Lost

    The compass never mattered

    With or without it there’s no way

    Will the dreams continue to taunt me, I wonder?

    All of this being me

    It’s too much to handle

    Being entirely alone

    I guess you don’t survive then

    Just another rich child

    I never got to have a musical background

    I started from nothing and became nothing

    7 years

    I want to cut into my skin

    All this pain should be physical

    I want to fade away like a raindrop in the ocean

    何の為?

    エルメスの音海の歌

    They could be trying to tell me something but instead I’m just out of breath

    I can’t cry

    And yet that’s all I’ve done

    Time to forget

    At least I know he’s safe

    Even though I don’t know why I care

    He’s just another rich kid

    そうだね

    I already knew I was foolish

    I knew that

    I need you to come rescue me

    I don’t know what song I need and you do

    I’m never going to remember this life

    It’s not worth it

    Can’t the Sun just set so I can see that stars and this day can be over?

    One more day

    Today was the day I learned what wasting 7 years feels like

    It was all just a lie

    And isn’t it better that way?

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