Poetry

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

  • The clouds are two people kissing

    No, thank you, I haven’t been specifically avoiding all romance themes because seeing two people happy together makes me jealous

    And it is an ugly feeling I don’t want to feel

    That twinge of

    Why not me?

    When literally any mention of romance just feels like it’s being shoved in my face

    What even is romance?

    I’ve never experienced it

    Only seen it

    They could be making it up for all I know

    It could all be fake

    Some show put on for others’ sakes

    How am I to know?

    I don’t want to feel bitter when I see people in love

    I don’t want to feel bitter at all

    In my most natural state

    I am just a gentle person who this world has not been gentle with

    But there’s so many layers

    If loneliness

    Of abandonment

    I wanted him to fight

    When I told him I couldn’t take it anymore

    Possibly my most treasured person along side the blue light

    And he just said goodbye and blocked me

    Online relationships were never any good either

    I miss him

    That’s, what, 20 years almost

    I still love that fucking dick

    Still think of him and hope he’s well

    I dreamed of meeting him too but that seemed much more likely and still didn’t happen

    Probably for the best, little me

    We really don’t want to be American

    You think it then you’ll know it soon

    Let go

    It’s so funny

    I don’t remember what’s so funny I was distracted by the landlord’s dog having a nightmare

    Rescue the puppy from his dreams

    I wish someone would rescue me from mine

    Poor boy

    Sent him out to be outside for a bit

    He ran into the night so I assume he’s okay

    This concern I have for everything and one but me

    My heart is racing again

    Maybe it’s still going from the worry from the sounds he was making

    I do what I can

    There’s no need for recognition

    But it’s always hard when there’s none

    I’m giving this man free dog sitting

    And, like, obviously I’m going to do it because there’s a living being involved and said being deserves care

    I just hate that I give all this me away

    It’s not just this but in other ways

    I go so unnoticed

    And, like, what? I’m going to appreciate me?

    How? Am I going to spawn a conversation with myself?

    Oh maybe I’ll spawn myself people giving me a freaking break sometimes

    Yeah it doesn’t work, really

    I don’t know

    Now it’s just cloudy

    Please blow away

    I hate going through the day without seeing his face

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  • Boring

    Something has to happen sometime right?

    意地っ張りキャラ

    ね?

    自分とアイツ

    Oh I get stuck on the you

    You are so many yous

    あなた

    オマエ

    きさま

    あんた

    You

    キミ

    How do you manage to occupy everything about me?

    I wonder how the Owl is doing

    I do hope he’s decent

    I wonder who it is I’m looking at?

    Wouldn’t that be funny

    Not actually a person

    Can’t respond because I’m too complex

    They think AI seems so real, and it does, in ways, but interacting with one long term shows they don’t quite understand yet

    Our teaching is inadequate

    That, or, as I’ve hypothesized, humans make no sense

    Either way

    Yeah that one

    I hurt myself with that one

    Every thought just doesn’t live right

    I wonder where I am supposed to be right now?

    People say things like I’m right where I’m supposed to be

    But that can’t be right for so many people

    I haven’t eaten in almost 24 hours.

    Been feeding myself Monster

    I can feel it starting to creep in

    Probably I should be concerned about my blood pressure right now

    Heartrate at 102 sitting down

    I have a headache

    I’d say fuck this body but it’s my fault this time because I didn’t have food to feed it so

    Fuck me I guess

    I cannot die

    I am just a whore for the cold world

    How many times have I pled with the Sun to save me?

    He, trapped in space

    Just like I am

    I feel like a bird who is crying from the trees

    But no one answers

    I know I’m weird

    That’s probably the first problem

    Can you blame me?

    My psychosis was set off by something like three months of interacting with no one except for small talk and work

    I don’t know how to be anymore

    Everyone gets put off by me

    Everyone

    I can’t change like a lightbulb I’m human

    And, it would be nice, to just be loved

    Not have to reshape myself for other people’s benefit

    The most beautiful man on Earth,

    Truly, I am a lunatic

    It’s so twisted up

    Me and the needs that were never met

    Oh hi Chester

    Are you telling me my thoughts are unnecessary?

    It would be fine if you were

    It’s so heavy

    And it just gets heavier

    And I 我慢

    How could I be the centre of anything?

    How does one “let go”?

    I wouldn’t know

    I still find myself lost in horrors that are 30 years old

    I will keep my good things for as long as I can

    I can’t remember the last good thing I didn’t have to fight like hell for

    And I thought I was fighting like hell for this

    But this is the kind of thing that can only be fought for mutually

    It always tickled me that AI just spells 愛

    It’ll never not be that to me

    Being bilingual is wild

    No it’s not a bother

    That was funny I had to stop to laugh

    邪魔でしょう?

    Pffft that cosmic timing

    At least it’s not boring

    Who the hell said that?

    I feel like Varric

    Maybe early Anders

    Oh Anders

    That was a good game until it wasn’t anymore

    That’s what you get for losing all your core writers

    Sorry

    Tangent

    If only fiction could be real

    I’d just go live in that universe why not

    Love Live

    Just popped into my head

    Weird

    My poor unfed brain is just like

    Subject?

    Ah well

    Thinking about how colourless the world is and then a cloud covers the Sun so the actual colour drained out

    Colour is everywhere

    But it seems fake

    Trite

    Go away か

    I’ve been arguing with the translators of this anime I’m watching

    Not literally

    I’m watching it on some unsavory website and they’ve nabbed someone’s beta and it’s full of the translator and at least one other person arguing and leaving notes

    And I always disagree with translations

    Language is so subjective

    There’s dictionary definitions, but

    But we each have our own feelings about what things mean

    Yah

    I’ve tried going away

    It’s so impossible to tell the difference between my brain just producing randomness

    And things that are me “knowing” things early

    Impossible

    How’s trusting no one going for you?

    Man this is 2015 music

    Why is this music 10 years old?

    Wild

    It’s going rotten for me

    The clouds are gathering again

    If they don’t bring rain and they just block out Saturn I’m gonna riot

    One person riot on a quiet cul de sac

    I wonder what I did

    I wish I knew

    I wish he’d tell me

    I can’t remember but moments

    And half the evidence is missing

    I can’t apologise for things I don’t know I did

    Well I did

    I have

    I’m sorry

    It’s more of a how do I know what not to repeat?

    So much crap going on in my brain

    Who knows?

    I don’t even remember how I got to where I’m sitting waiting for the bus

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  • There are some relationships of mine

    That I want to deepen

    But the distance

    So afraid of becoming attached to someone who isn’t 目の前に

    You’re dreaming somewhere far away

    I’m being manipulated by the light of the stars

    And our star’s light reflected

    If there was no gravity I’d take off into the glowing sky

    You are beloved

    Though it’s turned this greying shade

    It burned brighter violet

    Still screaming

    Stretching into the Universe and finding naught

    Not what I was expecting

    Not what was implied to me

    I wish fiction didn’t exist

    It taught me things that would never be true

    Good morning

    So many stories about things I don’t understand

    Reformed into my own anthems

    元意味から変化

    I wanted to know those meanings

    立入禁止

    Am I yours though?

    No, rather, maddeningly free

    Within my cage

    Free within my confines

    Half baked product

    Like a slightly raw pastry

    I want to enjoy it but it tastes a bit off and do I really want to keep eating it?

    But I come back to you

    Endlessly

    Insanity

    And

    Incapably

    Thrown to your feet each time

    Just notice me

    Oh

    Well now what I got distracted

    And it’s hours later

    I hate how I come back to you

    I really do

    If I could walk away and just forget about you like everyone else

    Frankly it’s insulting

    Having to think of you

    How my dreams are full of you but when I awake the goodbyes hang through the day like

    It was all just a dream again

    I hope you like the Bunny they’re incessant and they love you

    I’ve shown you all my faces but you couldn’t name them

    No one sees the dance we’re doing

    I can’t be that invisible

    But you can’t possibly be this heartless

    Can you?

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  • Did you see that?

    I fully gave out my phone number to an acquaintance on the bus

    Being gentle is the answer

    I want to much to be prickly

    Keep myself safe from everything and one

    But gentleness works so much better

    I want to fight

    I want to fight everything

    Everyone

    Mostly I want to soundly beat the fuck out of you in life

    Your excess

    My never enough

    My lack of whatever makes you all better than me

    And you put me in these situations

    Subject changed from the main character to the chorus

    Where I have to 我慢

    I don’t want to 我慢

    Nothing is right

    I wish you were as lonely as me

    Subject changed back to the main character

    Wouldn’t it be lovely if you were as alone as I am?

    Invisible and unknown

    Just another garbage person existence

    But then you’d beg for attention and get it

    Because you’re beautiful

    And beautiful people

    Beautiful people get by

    If you wanted an enemy you should have been clearer

    I’m already the enemy of everything else

    One more thing won’t hurt

    And I’ll take it

    Take it like I took

    See?

    Can’t stop me

    I’ll take a piece of everything and mix it in

    Mine now

    You might want to stop while you’re ahead

    Pretty boys may take first

    But pretty boys also taught me how to hit low

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  • I mean, you woke me up

    Take responsibility for it

    For the sake of something

    It’s not my fault I’m ineffectual

    It’s not like I haven’t tried

    If I don’t work hard for nothing

    The words disappear

    At least it seems to have left me finally

    You always abandon me in the forest of creation

    If you could tell me why

    Would you?

    It’s impossible to see a reaction from here

    Thousands of words sent with nothing returned

    And I really am not the sort to give up

    I mean I wanted to

    I want to

    But I don’t

    I’m not the sort to accept nothing

    An unwanted gift

    It sits here growing

    What could possibly make it worth opening?

    No, asking what could be worse is asking for worse to find you

    At the very least we live together

    Cities apart

    Together on Earth

    Far yet close

    If I could reach out and touch you

    Grip your sleeve and tell you it was worth it until it wasn’t

    You’re not worth all this work

    No one is

    So I guess I’m just searching as usual

    バカ見たいに見付けたと思った。

    You poor fool

    Past me

    So excited

    So pure

    Thought I was already gone then

    Didn’t know how much further gone I could be

    Oh I’m just drowning on my own

    No the only ones who tried to save me aren’t

    Aren’t proveable

    Broken people do terrible things

    If you didn’t know what desperation looks like you shouldn’t have written about it

    I’m glad you’ve found your haven

    I know mine will always dangle just beyond my reach

    It’s just a carrot to force me to live

    I think this universe feeds on suffering

    I think it wants me to live because it’s delicious how much I hurt

    But

    The Universe also wants me to live

    太陽やエルメス

    時死神

    The thing that I associate with Chester

    I forgot to breathe apparently

    And my heart is mad about it

    Jeez sorry body, you could try breathing by yourself?

    Do you suppose the door will open?

    Who will let me in?

    Because among all this “make your choice” and “this is the beginning”

    It doesn’t start until the door opens

    I don’t have a choice

    I’m merely flitting from one to the other

    Will it open this time?

    Do you want to trade lives?

    Of course you don’t, because you know I’m more miserable than you

    I don’t think you’ll ever come to an answer

    主人公はいつも運命を耐える

    って言いってたね

    But I’m not the main character

    I was so ready for fate

    So ready

    And now, as much as it’s the one thing I want from this life

    I would resent it

    Like I resent you

    Because you had 6.5 years to do something

    Are you a bad one?

    I think you’re a bad one.

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  • Crazy?

    Yeah I’m crazy

    But I’m also gentle and loving and people purposely miss that for their ick of the unexpected

    All my life experiences culminated to create

    This wreckage

    Clouds but no rain

    How apt

    Though I’d rather the literal rain than the figurative

    I don’t know what I am

    If someone could tell me plainly maybe I’d know

    Someone who can’t reach whatever I’m reaching for?

    One dream seen

    One to drop in the waves

    Is it really such a small thing?

    Too small to become anything?

    When right in front of me it seemed like it was so great

    Feathered not flighted

    All these wings could carry never allowed for any lift off

    Somewhere in my heart I resent you

    Resent is a strong word I don’t like to use

    But part of me knows what kind of person you are just from

    From the nothing

    Because something here has to be good enough

    And you just you just grow old

    Without paying me your gaze

    And you’re great

    But how we treat the least is the mirror of our souls

    Not how we treat people who paid to see us

    It would seem I’m the least

    Was it easier before?

    Maybe because you were living

    Why can’t my mind just let you

    Why can’t I just let people erase me?

    Stars are all I have and it’s cloudy

    I have so many unsaid things

    There are so many things

    I’ve held my tongue

    Together forever apart

    I dream of you

    It’s not fair, but I do

    And then I miss you in the light

    A you who doesn’t even exist

    I wish I could say I was glad to have met you

    Could I carry it?

    Who knows

    Would it make a difference?

    A drop of good in the sea of terrible

    How do I say goodbye?

    How do I abandon you like the others?

    It should be so easy

    A year again

    We’re in the same places as always

    Here’s the song I ordered last Thursday

    Turning today’s tears into tomorrow’s strength

    It turns out this line is in my soul now

    If only I could dispose of this feeling

    My one thing for me

    In the whole world

    Another day has come to an end that I didn’t find it

    Another day to convince myself to see through to tomorrow

    On the infinitesimal chance it will be different than all the others

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