Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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It’s hot!
I’m complaining but I’m happy
It’s muggy
That awful
You’re in a rainforest in Summer
Feeling
And it’s glorious
I haven’t felt this heat in years
So I’ll complain
It’s too warm!
Thank god
Thank god
That this weather still exists
Bless the rains
And the clouds
And the Sun who are creating this lovely
Green sauna-y feeling
That I hate
It’s great
Will it snow this year?
This strange weather I recognise
Like home
I haven’t been here in so long
So long
This place that looks nothing the same
But this smell
This smell I know
Do you recognise it?
Have you even noticed?
This Earth she loves you so yet I doubt you know
Have even noticed
Wouldn’t find you writing silly songs to the wind and rain
These 当たり前な事
No, nothing
You sing of the lightning and thunder
Do you even recognise its scent?
What’s this doing here?
People who think discussing the weather is “small talk”
Bore me
Weather is not menial
It is fascinating
It is more real than any number of things human beings are so caught up in
Hi
A sudden closeness
I was good
I went to the dentist
I’m brave and such
Terrified of the dentist
We face terrors
Nothing could hurt as much as silence
Nothingness
我慢
So I do it
It’s just a minute or an hour or a day
One more day
But if you showed me a bit more of home now and then
Maybe I could 我慢 better
I wonder what other wonders the weather will tell me this year that others will miss?
A feeling
I’ve got a feeling
That I’ll get a view of Saturn by week’s end
Somehow
Knowing nothing
Knowing I’m on to something
She takes such good care of us
I wish we could take care of her too
That we could heal this damage.
What’s up?
You all upset I refused you last night?
Sometimes it’s just not time for music
I think of him too much
Just like blink and it’s gone to his side again
Silly child
Every part of my life has been about chasing
Things that would never be
Do you hear me?
Do you hear me?
No one ever has
Connection
繋いでる事
No one really tried
But the Earth
The Sun
The other listening sort
It’s like I can feel their joy when I’m genuinely happy
So much so that my own happiness is embarrassing sometimes
What they enjoy
Is it spirits?
Whispers in the cosmos?
I do not know
Maybe I never will
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Maybe it’s finally left me
I doubt it though
I just can’t seem to think anything today
Did, but didn’t, make breakfast for myself today
At least I managed that
There’s nothing like having nothing to say
I feel like so much has tumbled out of me
It should only follow that there would be times the torrent would ebb
To no one
To no one
I don’t have enough in me to get what I truly want
I’m missing something
And there’s no one to tell me what it is
It was supposed to be easy
No you never said that this would be easy
It was still supposed to be
There’s no way I would willingly enter into a deal that includes the possibility of collosal failure
I already know about the power of absolute failure
The percentage chance that no matter what happens you will never succeed
I don’t know why I thought anything would come of it
You can’t just put effort into things
You have to put effort into things in the way they want or it’s useless
Pointless
Meaningless
There’s nothing here but questions and words
Questions that will never have answers and words that will never live
Like why did I even try?
And higher, desire, and fire.
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I really don’t like the way I’m portrayed
Helpless they in distress
I hate this part of the weak person
In my subconscious I could go anywhere
In reality I’m stuck like this
And need help
But I don’t want to need help
I haven’t wanted to need help this entire time
I wanted to be entirely independent
The rain is pouring
Like really pouring
A good, sustained, rain
It’s not helpless
It can continue its life going up and down
Into things
I hate it
Being at the mercy of others
Because they have none
They’ve demonstrated
Think I should just work harder
I worked harder until my body broke and then I couldn’t work hard anymore
And they told me to work harder still
It’s all very dehumanizing and all
It’s all very oh woe is me
It’s not like I haven’t searched the depths for joy
It’s not like I really need to be well, right?
Do you know how badly I want to just be better?
And fine?
I wish I could just get by
Just get by
Maybe then I’d be satisfied
I doubt it
I keep wanting these strange things called human relationships
So you wish for a normal life?
Cause I do
I wish I wasn’t going to sleep alone tonight
I wish my body didn’t hurt so much
Bless the fucking rain anyways
Kiss it
Beautiful stuff
The pain though
I wish that 4 hours at work today hadn’t tired me out this much.
4 hours.
I used to work 10 hour shifts like they were a walk in the park
Even did a 12 hour one once
4.
I want to apologise to my body with fibromyalgia for doing that because I gave all my hours away in my 20s apparently
Body said, nope you’ve worked your life’s worth
I am a damsel (I’m not but for the point of the quote I will be)
And I am in distress
But I’ve got this
I want to have got this
I thought I’d have it figured out
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Yeah, there goes my heart
Again
As usual
Probably right on time too
Imagine
If imaginings were real
Then I miss you
But I lived in my head
I think being called out
Like something had go change right then
I didn’t want to interact with this world
Dreams and imaginings so much better than any reality could ever be
Ah, my anchor
My tether
Is it a mistake?
Maybe
The worst
You are
In my mind
You’re the place I find my heart
Silly thing
Come back home and stop wasting your
Our
Time
Why do I feel like I was dreaming them again?
I wish there was a way to course correct
But I think I’m too happy to wake up then
Too happy to even imagine something like reality exists
In space again
It’s funny when I’m dreaming I’m in space I’m fine
But when I remember dreaming I was in space I get this strike of terror
Peculiar
All at once like I’m afraid I’ll never come back
Love you Mom
Apparently it’s hard to know how terrifying something is until I’m awake
Me in my dreams
His friend
Helping the old couple
In that funny house
Being courageous
Going to freaking space
Sometimes I’ll be dreaming and reality will leak in and I’ll realise I’ve lost my walker or my cane
He seriously could have had me
The Wolf
It’s all so confused
What could have been in reality
Could I even be me in my dreams?
I’m being exploited again
It was so nice, that year where the corporation just butted the fuck out
Dream me would quit
I’ve had so many dreams where I quit a job
I worked briefly in a fast food restaurant last night
Dreams are so weird
My brain still remembers all the
Beeping
Hey
Yo
Somehow I’m still here
Just being
Yeah my heart will go there if you do that
Nothing is so terribly terrifying
Nothing doesn’t make sense so the Universe had to be here
Straight up into the celestial bodies
If all of this was destined
I’d really like to speak to the author
Imagine
Keeping on to face this destiny
Sometimes I wonder if today was my last day on Earth
Would I even die rather than live to spite that this is my life and I’ll just keep suffering thank you very much
Can’t seem to live
Can’t seem to disappear
I could swear I can smell the ocean
I wish I could go places I’ve always gone
No one could have prepared me for this life
I should have died a long time ago
Sometimes I’m really mad that I didn’t
But I have spent precious moments with these great beasts
I would continue this suffering if it means I can stay with them
Isn’t that strange?
I am strange though
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Was today typical?
Typical
Pulling myself from bed
Going out for a morning smoke
Dressed, protein shake drunk, out the door for work
But no
No it was there
Like an entire person holding on to me
The weight of my body being far worse than usual
Went through the day as if everything was normal
Did
But like a spectre
The weight of my limbs
The way the world starts spinning if I turn my head too much
Headache come and gone
No, seriously, haven’t had a drink in well over a week, no explanation
Body
Today was shorter than usual
Which is good, because I’m barely here
Do I remember the last 4 hours?
No
Customers were tame today
That was nice
My eyes are the colour people seldom comment on
Because I didn’t have the energy today
If you knew me you’d notice
Heh
Quiet
Today, so far
Besides my job backing out of an agreement (that had a doctor’s note) suddenly because Corporation
It looks like the Sun might come out
The unJuly-like clouds, welcome
The rain, a memory of a different time
It was beautiful
No, not typical
But, yes, typical
I will go home alone
Finish up my crochet project
I’ll dive into the night again
Saturn as soon as you appeared the clouds did too
It’s a conspiracy
I don’t know how I’m going to keep going
This weight
It’s so much more than I could have imagined
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Finally, sirens
Screaming into the night
Bless the rain
May it fall and drench everything
Wouldn’t that be lovely?
If I kiss the rain can it be for you instead?
You’re pretty
Do your best
And sparkle into being
It would be true for both
頑張ってのキス
Oh, please fall
Fall autocorrected to call
Silly phone
No one’s calling
Can you please give me the power to go into tomorrow?
I somehow appeared today
Still can’t manage to take care of myself
Rent money dwindling
Fuck
I want to show the world a me that can function tomorrow
Maybe I should tell myself to do my best
But it’s what I’ve been doing and it’s not enough
Never enough
Why did I just hear a crow?
Go back to sleep crow
Little by little
It’s become too much to bear
Bear
クマ?
No it’s right
Can never be too sure
People keep telling me I’m the one seeing things wrong
And the emptiness that this silence has created
It’s hard to trust myself
It’s just an echo chamber here
Of me and me
As soon as something happens I doubt I saw what I saw
But what am I to do?
Throw myself in the general direction of
Someone who is essentially no one
It’s just cultivated emotions
They prey on them like vampires
Forever trying to create a bond that is simply a line of energy straight from their herd to them
Manufactured
An imagined connection
When none actually exists
What do you want me to do?
If you ever give me the chance to be
In his gaze
I’ll get right on it
Until then
You’re going to have to figure it out on your own
It’s just another day gone by
In solitary
Doing my best all this time hasn’t changed that