Poetry

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

  • I already know it’s too short

    It’s cute

    Hey that’s my line

    Weird

    Something something no carefully laid plans

    Speaking of heartbeats

    Must not be distracted by night beings

    You don’t really have a better to get do you?

    Well okay that’s a good point

    Yup too short

    Man

    You got me out of bed for 2 minutes?

    Ah, well

    At your beck and call, me

    Here I am

    Yes, yes, very cute

    What, couldn’t sleep?

    Well better was a story I heard once

    Reality doesn’t colour that way

    Not better

    But be

    Anyways you’re supposed to be happy so

    Who cares if there’s no better?

    How does it always feel like

    I’m being led on a string?

    Be, you fool

    While you’re living

    Now go to bed.

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  • If the light inside never fades

    But it’s not very bright

    Maybe shining with darkness

    Somewhere inside

    The corvids have been warring

    Their cries spreading out into the world

    I look at them and see humans fighting over foolish things

    If only I could bridge the language gaps

    He’s so far away

    Always so far away

    And I know there’s no chance for the chance that I’m looking for

    I don’t know how to shine bright like all these others

    And I feel foolish trying

    Attempting to be someone

    He’s there and I’m here, always

    Maybe it’s that way in which we both exist in the same, yet different, worlds

    I know only certain few are welcome

    I don’t want to be rich

    I don’t even want to be famous

    I just want to know someone’s listening

    These words want to live as much as I do

    As they pour

    Avoided you today

    Oh

    I can’t possibly let myself

    Oh what can it hurt

    Not really knowing what the difference is between there and here

    Do I disappear?

    I wish I could shine like you

    No, not plain

    And yet he burns

    This curious place

    The words pull

    Become sharp in their voice

    I doubt I could properly explain it

    The setting Sun

    In this moment where it is both tomorrow and today

    A line controls it

    As if you could control Time

    Lost the Moon for a moment

    It’s fun to see the difference in her face

    Daytime, evening, and nighttime Moon

    Like these roses, blooming, will you keep me company but a short while and then leave?

    Do they realise that at a distance they all look the same?

    Do they realise we’re all the same?

    How my headaches

    Lately it’s my head rather than my heart

    As if my heart already did its hurting

    My head is taking over

    Rather it’s a defence mechanism perhaps

    Maybe if my head hurts first my heart can’t

    Busy you see

    It may not be true

    If up until now is any sign

    It’s not

    If it were up to me

    Ah, but if this was a world up to me it would be much different

    And maybe I am just an extra in his story

    But I became self aware

    If waking up and realising I don’t want to be a pawn in someone’s board game

    That I don’t want to be just some fan

    I want to stand up by myself

    I want to do something incredibly different

    Maybe it doesn’t go out

    Where was the start line?

    How many laps are there to this th

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  • Oh you

    Asking the tough questions

    Me imagining cats in my future

    You asking why I can’t then imagine myself a partner

    If I imagine someone

    And it ends up being someone completely different

    Doesn’t it put unfair expectations on them?

    And obtaining a cat

    Is far easier than obtaining a human

    Sure I can say

    I imagine someone who loves me in my future

    But the thing is I have had cats

    I know cats exist

    No one has ever loved me

    Not the way I want to be

    It’s not like my mum and dad don’t love me

    It’s not like I don’t know that

    It’s not the type of love I need

    Not that I’d even know I suppose

    Oh how I imagined

    Be more specific

    Be less specific

    But also don’t look for love or you’ll never find it

    Aphrodite I protest

    How am I supposed to find something I’m not looking for?

    How am I supposed to not look for it when it’s all I’ve ever wanted?

    Expect the unexpected

    But you’ll find love when you least expect it

    So many fucking contradictions

    Taught to this tiny me

    I want to be part of his world

    Be less specific

    I want to be part of a world that is life being lived

    Not watched with horror through news stories and internet discourse

    Not a cloud in the sky

    The Wind blew away the heat a fair bit

    Then left

    Ah they show me a whisper

    Always where I look

    How to escape this place

    I feel helpless like some damsel and I hate it

    I don’t want to be saved

    I want to save people

    I can’t imagine a person that could possibly need me

    Not like I need them

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  • I wish I could envision myself a future

    So afraid to have expectations

    All my expectations up until now

    Have been broken

    I wonder if there is a way for me to imagine happiness without taking it away from someone else?

    Already with so little I have more than most people

    The scope between most and least

    Isn’t it presumptuous of me to think of the things I want and me having them?

    No, my heart is back at his side

    Ever the betrayer

    There is nothing left to say

    And yet it yearns to say so much

    No matter how I tell it we’ve done our best and to let it rest

    Oh off it goes

    To his side

    I suppose

    There’s no where else for it to go

    I don’t know why it feels at home there

    I’m not going to pretend that someone who will never look my way is somehow

    Anything like one

    We meet again Sol

    Right in my face

    I keep running

    Like I’ve got something to run to

    But he’s firmly behind me

    Regardless of hearts

    Hearts don’t always get what makes sense to them

    Hearts don’t always get love and understanding

    I’m not sure what I’ve been doing

    Rather I don’t know my own motives

    I wish I did

    The reasoning

    Doesn’t make sense

    Even though the story continues

    Even though it’s over

    Never even started

    Remember when I saw the future and mine was the only one that didn’t come true?

    Tomorrow’s coming anyways

    Can’t you stop telling me to do something I used to do and stopped because being disappointed hurt too much?

    Believing leads to disappointment

    Is there really a future where I’m not alone somewhere?

    Really

    Depending on a stranger to show you kindness

    Foolish me

    I wouldn’t expect such a thing from anyone again though

    If I could I would withdraw my kindness

    But as it happens to flow

    Maybe someone else can see a future for me

    There is nothing wrong with needing love

    If I say it enough times

    Will it become true for me

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  • You know I think of you, you all, right?

    Several beings tucked into that beautiful shell

    It’s a hassle being 2.5

    I think of you and I want to be there

    But I feel like I am a bad reminder of a worse time for you

    I feel like I get in the way of you healing when I come around

    You are so beautiful

    All your inside yous and all your outsides and

    You reached out with kindness when I was at my worst and was lashing out because I didn’t understand

    I didn’t understand what was going on at all

    I won’t ever forget you

    I worry about you

    I hope you make it in this crazy place

    We all have to make it for some reason

    That’s the thing they’ve insisted

    I can hear Hermes’ laughter on the wind

    I don’t know what it means

    I still don’t understand so much

    I wanted to have answers for you so I could give you something concrete and keep you safe

    Blasted distance

    I hope you receive my energy

    I hope you do

    I love you very much, loves

    Keep on doing your best

    I see it

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  • Lately

    I find spiders crawling on me

    When they realise I have seen them they always seem so scared

    But this one

    They perched themself on the tip of my finger and made themself big

    So big and scary

    I said to them

    I recognised how it feels when I get angry at these great beasts

    They look upon me with hmm

    Is there a word?

    Deep knowings that I cannot possibly understand

    I returned them to the grass as I do all of the tiny bugs that end up being on me

    If they had arms would they reach out to me the same way?

    Like in those moments the Wind is gently holding me in place

    Or when the Sun touches my face as I notice him

    Yes for a moment it feels like you’re being made fun of

    Like they could do something

    Maybe my journey to the grass is longer

    The Wind touches my face in that moment

    Perched on this great being

    Puffing my self up and yelling at them

    Watching me with that look

    The spider probably felt that frustration

    The journey probably felt long for them

    But when I return them to the grass

    I’m also returning them to the unknown

    That’s what it feels like

    Like I could be going anywhere

    I also felt a deep affection and want to protect that spider

    Small and helpless

    In my realm

    So I tripped into

    Rather propelled myself into

    Some moment where I’m in their hands

    All I can do is wait

    But in the grand scheme of things, even though I know more than that spider, I know nothing

    What do you all know and not know?

    Trying to interpret the languages of beings I can hardly comprehend

    But the encouragement

    It’s there even when I spurn it

    I’m sure it’s not just for me

    I’m not the only spider in their hands

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