Poetry

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

  • 生きるって疲れた事?

    All I feel is weighted

    I wish I could just sleep

    I’m in so much pain

    Physically

    After the pain attack in my leg last night I finally fell asleep

    Only to wake up with a leg aching from use I didn’t ask for

    And what doesn’t hurt?

    Imagine not being in pain

    This is not pain you will away

    Any number of people would be in tears right now

    I so rarely cry from pain

    I can’t remember the last time I cried from something hurting physically

    They think I’m weak because I feel pain

    I would like to invite anyone to trade with me for a day

    Just a day

    Would I be content if I wasn’t always hurting?

    Why does my toe hurt now?

    Sharp, stabbing, pain to the toe

    I assume I was bored

    And so I made it hurt

    That’s the other one, not that we’re making it up, or weak,

    Just that we somehow want to be in this pain

    I couldn’t tell you what’s worse

    I never got the chance to give my soul up for a career where I worked every free second

    It’s worse than working retail

    Because I still have to work retail just less

    But all this pain

    I wish there was a reason for it

    My body just hurts

    I wish I didn’t have to feel pain and also be alone

    I could probably handle it if I had someone to talk to

    Alone and in agony

    It’s so loud

    Louder than that chirping bird

    痛みを止めって

    Every movement

    Is pain coming alive

    And me dying a little more inside

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  • Being alone

    It’s awful

    For the first little while it’s a reprieve from the noise

    And then the noise is me

    And I can’t escape it

    Can’t escape me

    How do I get away from myself?

    Longing to talk to someone

    Really talk

    Live in a conversation for a while

    Friends are great

    I think

    I had them once, but I was awful

    At least I think I was

    They’re all gone now

    That’s all I really know

    This silence

    Where my ears are ringing

    It’s only silent because I’m putting my thoughts down

    Elsewise I’ll drown

    There was hope before

    That someone would see me

    I wonder why I was so wrong?

    So eternity, is it?

    Mine

    The money will run out and then I’ll be back to where I was

    But now there will be no vague promises of tomorrow

    I can’t imagine someone who would see me

    It must be nice

    To find a place to belong

    What is that place like?

    I don’t know what to do

    If I’m alone, and this is my sentence in life

    Ended up so alone I swallowed myself whole

    Death is terrifying

    The prospect of this never ending and then death just being death and then I am gone and there was just nothing

    Sometimes the terror grips me

    So this is it?

    This is the life I apparently chose?

    Tell me how in the hell I’m supposed to love myself for this?

    憎い

    The me that I am now deserves better than this

    I don’t know what to say for any of the me’s in the past

    This may be my sentence, but I deserved better than this

    I deserved the life I envisioned

    Even though bit by bit it has faded away before my eyes

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  • Oh

    That did it

    It’s over, huh?

    Didn’t even start

    Wasn’t even a contender

    I’m truly alone here

    That last dying hope just bit it

    Not even a whisper

    Just a breeze

    Without that

    Who am I, I wonder?

    All this time I’ve been defined by his silence

    And all this time I was more invisible than I thought

    Hoped

    Damn hope

    くだらない

    All this affection for no reason

    Wasted emotions

    Wasted passion

    He probably has been laughing at me all this time

    I’m probably an inside joke

    Remember that loser?

    You were never a zero

    You were loved

    You have no idea what it’s like to be

    Unknown

    Invisible

    Nothing

    幸せでね?

    I guess I’m keeping Astoria

    I wish I could cry

    But right now all I’ve discovered is that my heart was broken all along

    And it was pretending not to be

    And it doesn’t believe there’s anything else

    We’ve entered a quiet place of contemplated despair

    I would have settled for anything

    And as a replacement you sent me a murderer

    And you’ve been toying with me

    Leading me on to keep believing

    When it was over from the start line

    I don’t believe I have anything to say to anyone right now

    Be silent

    Leave me to my 絶望

    Leave me to my devices

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  • It’s always at the night slips over

    As we face away into an expanse that would freeze us if that was where we stopped

    I miss you

    I realise that another day has gone by

    I realise that every day that goes by is another wasted

    Time we could have spent together

    I wished I could play video games all day

    This world is teen me’s greatest fantasy

    Hours stretching on with nothing but screens and devices

    Even though I wanted to play with all my friends forever

    And now I’m forever playing by myself

    A lonely life

    In the middle of civilization

    Hearing the sounds of the night moving in

    A TV or something

    A laugh

    The cars roaring needlessly here and there

    Yeah vroom vroom to you too midnight warrior

    I don’t quiet understand the way the Dipper is leading Arcturus

    And then they switch

    Don’t you want to come wonder things with me?

    Somewhere is there a me without me, myself, and I to keep me company?

    Chasing alternate personalities around my head

    Because it’s the end of the day, isn’t it?

    I hate endings

    Uproarious laughter

    I hate endings

    Somewhere is there a place for me?

    Somewhere out there

    Where the melody won’t torture me anymore?

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  • Yeah, that’s me, carrying on the family tradition of queerness that’s nowhere in my family

    Something left over from a previous method of communication?

    Something left in me that escapes societal bounds?

    Of course

    I’m very rarely sexual these days

    It takes a very specific something

    That awful, wonderful, wiggle that Rin was doing

    And then I immediately reject it for whatever reason

    It’s not worth the energy

    But I would happily fit into a relationship as a cuddling creature

    If you need it you can find it elsewhere, doesn’t affect me I’m not using it

    Remember how he rejected that?

    The wolf

    Coaxed out of me a sexuality that didn’t exist

    He was so determined that sex was a relationship requirement

    I was so determined to get him

    I suppose that means it’s just waiting for the right moment?

    Somewhere deep inside me desire exists

    If you walk into my life will it ignite again?

    You

    Could be you plural

    The original you

    But that would require me believing that there is more than one person for me

    And, eh

    It’s hard enough to believe there could even be one

    All I want is someone who loves me and isn’t going to kill me

    Yet that seems too difficult to accomplish

    Is you and me

    Me and me?

    It’s just you and me now

    Something

    Someone other than me

    I want it to be me and someone else

    I could swear it should be me and someone else

    Wouldn’t it be great though?

    If one of us was finally happy?

    It never occurred to me that I wouldn’t even be

    Be real to him

    Couldn’t I just feel happiness for his happiness and

    I am a selfish person

    Wanting it for myself

    I should be content with watching it unfold

    Except they won’t even tell us what it’s like

    Maybe I would be fine watching

    Seeing happiness

    He looked so tired that time

    If you could make me a promise

    That he would see mostly good days

    And that she would love him however he needs, whenever?

    Maybe I could be content

    One love

    そうだね

    Their perfect love story

    There’s warmth here

    I should be content to view it

    Am I ever going to be?

    良いなー

    I want to experience it too

    If I didn’t have this corrupted love

    Uncertain heart

    Purify the ✗

    Good, right?

    I wish I wasn’t selfish

    I’m sorry I’m selfish

    If I disappeared would anyone cry

    Before they wanted something from me?

    It’s wrong that everything just continues

    It should shatter with me

    たった一つ

    苦しみのビーコン

    Rusty voice

    Does it take much running and hiding from a love that doesn’t exist?

    I chose you

    Wrong

    Sick of meaningless love

    Someone show me something real?

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  • I have to apologise

    Let me focus on you for a moment

    It’s hard to focus on such a blurry thing

    Someone that has changed shape in my mind

    I don’t even know if you are still the same you

    If you bothered to live until you met me

    I guess I’m just as bad at being in your life

    And life is difficult

    And the only one for me would have to feel things

    Not as strongly as me, I feel way too hard

    But enough that my feeling doesn’t scare them

    Groomed to, by society, I always picture a man

    But now

    Years later

    I probably couldn’t handle another one

    Damaged and intent on making everyone else around them as damaged as they are

    The men that come to me

    As time went on

    And I saw all the faces that weren’t meant for me

    Your image has become more and more warped

    Can’t have a clear image when that clear image is wrong

    Imagine, I’m actually paired with the Universe

    This ring isn’t just a promise to them that was made by a scared child in an unfamiliar place searching for familiarity

    I make things

    But I can’t make that

    Broken once

    Tarnished

    A promise of duality that no one recognises.

    Would you recognise me?

    All the little clues I leave for everyone that I’m not what I look like but no one ever notices?

    I always think in ones

    Even though my nature is definitely poly

    A little bit of love sprinkles here and there

    I want to see you

    I know I want to see you because I want to see someone that sees me

    Anyone

    Who doesn’t immediately try to get something from me

    Someone who offers me something too

    交換したい

    お互いに

    Every conversation an exchange

    You continually bring me people who demand of me

    Is it worth it?

    What do you get out of it?

    It would be so much easier to envision someone if I knew

    They were real

    The focus was supposed to be you

    But then it wasn’t you

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