Poetry

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

  • I wonder what I’m supposed to be believing in?

    Believe, believe,

    It’s repeating and I wouldn’t be surprised if Believe started playing just to cement it in

    But, what?

    You maddening thing

    What?

    Wish is a word that seems to disappear

    Fade away as all things dropped throughout Time

    Why is this the English version?

    I’m self conscious about my music

    I’m self conscious about my Japanese music

    Grew up hearing about how awful it was

    If you’re going to listen to that stuff wear headphones

    Everyone always hated my music

    I always rush to turn it off when someone comes in

    Japanese music is more often pitched in my range but I’m ashamed to sing Japanese in front of people

    I want to go to a place where I can sing

    I don’t have to believe in it, apparently no one else believes what they’re singing

    Isn’t it funny that your scream brings me peace?

    You never tell me to believe

    There isn’t anyone to be wide awake

    There was never a sleep to wake from

    Dreams of a sick mind

    It was so sweet

    Was a lovely tale that would have been

    All that intent

    And in the end

    Well, you know

    No, I think I’m going to exist without believing for a while

    There’s nothing to believe in

    Just questions and things I’ve been left to agonize over because there’s nothing else to fill the time

    Preoccupied with dreams because that’s the only thing that’s happening

    Remembering or not

    Oh my god

    Don’t remind me about things that made me laugh you

    You

    What a segway

    It’s supposed to be this way

    For whatever reason

    Reality

    This thing that rejects me

    The people in my every day life are mostly pleasant

    But can’t I have connection?

    Isn’t that something I’m worthy of?

    I can’t even believe that wholeheartedly

    No, nothing

    Such a difficult thing you ask of me

    So much I’ll never be able to believe in again

    My mind is a labyrinth of things that taught me never to trust again

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  • Perfection

    I can’t offer that

    I’m not the words I’m the music

    So many stupid love songs

    So many songs about not loving someone, but wanting to be loved

    But they all have a subject

    I have no subject

    You

    Some ideal they slowly destroyed

    Random pain

    Will it kill me?

    Is this my new hope?

    Ah

    There’s the song I was humming this morning

    I was wondering where it was

    What a useless trick

    Look at me

    I know what song is going to come on

    No one really wants me

    I’m broken

    But two is not enough

    変な魔法

    Is this another joke?

    How can you laugh at me about this?

    It’s so unfair

    I can’t even show anyone

    Look

    It’s laughing at me

    It’s all I see

    With a heart that can’t lose, let’s go see tomorrow?

    What is that?

    にしても歌う

    全力で

    アイドルの力

    What a strange thing

    Well written

    At least the stars are still beautiful

    Did you see how the clouds took them from me on the one night I needed them?

    Traitors

    Things that won’t change

    Will my world really change?

    I’ll continue on this solo journey

    Always

    I couldn’t tell you why

    I couldn’t tell you

    More than anything I want to meet him

    Meet Death

    See a face that knows me

    The only one that knows me

    Finally know why I’m summoning the god, spirit, entity, of death every night

    I’ll go anywhere

    As long as I get to know the answer to that question

    Fuck the other question

    Fuck it

    It’s better off this way

    But why?

    Who is he?

    I want to see you

    So I’ll go stare at your 合図

    And go to sleep

    And pray there’s far less of that stranger

    That token

    Pray I find you sooner

    I’ll forget reality gladly

    No one has to know

    They never knew before

    I can go completely insane and no one notices

    There is no clarity

    I’m not holding on to it anymore

    Reality can fade away

    You keep telling me to dream

    The name just found me

    寝よ

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  • Facebook keeps suggesting co workers from my past

    Who I’ve never searched for

    Who aren’t in my phone

    And I feel like I’m creeping on them

    Oh look a person I knew once still living their life

    I tried reaching out

    It doesn’t work

    I’m yet again the only one interested

    No one’s interested in me

    And I know I’m not interesting

    The Wolf said as much

    I only date interesting people with personalities

    I know that if I was one of the good picks I’d be taken

    Some people are just destined for solitude in this world

    I’m not interested in what didn’t happen

    Because no one ever saw me

    Though I guess it would be worse if people saw me and didn’t like that

    Exclusive

    Will there ever be anyone worth trusting with myself?

    I don’t want to do my best anymore

    I want to be as lazy as fuck and just give up and let the world swallow me

    But I won’t and I hear the gentle laughter of the chorus as I get back up again

    Is it disbelief or is it as funny as I think it is?

    I’m that one song

    It’s a vodka drink right now

    The Sun is dying the tiny tufts of cloud pink

    Torturing me with the past

    Teasing me with strangers

    Look at all these relationships you thought were real

    I don’t have to worry about what I’m going to do

    I have 7 years of training

    But how are you going to convince me there’s something to continue for now?

    I recieved the transmission

    When does my luck run out?

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  • 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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