Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Well it’s not unavoidable, right?
If he’s taught me anything it’s that anything is avoidable
Anything you want to avoid anyways
But I have to will myself to do these things somehow
Force myself to do these things that enable my functioning
It may be a crutch, but it is a delicious crutch that I am kind of hoping will kill me like everyone keeps saying it will
No
But yes
I hate having things I have to do
No one does the things I need them to do
But I have to do all this stuff so I can keep doing what they need me to do
Which is persist
For some reason
In one of my dark moments
Feeling over half a decade of being ignored weighing on me
Hold on
Hold on
I wanted to do this together
With someone
I want to be
Like nothing else in my life I wish I could be
Live life
Not just spend hours rewatching shows from yesteryear because everything is too violent now
Like they enjoy watching it
Make him do it
Whatever it was
Oh these thoughts pouring out as soon as they come in
Someone else should have to help me
Why have to
Because if someone said they tried everything and needed help I would try to help them
I don’t think I would know what to say if there was even a chance to say it
I don’t understand it
I don’t
I won’t stop running though
Every day I come to this spot and that’s all I hear
I wonder if it’s your influence
The power songs come on
Just keep going
Am I setting society aflame behind me?
To document a life with prose
What a stupid and lofty goal
Yeah it sounds like me alright
And my boys
Yeah it would be you delivering them to me
Love and miss
Love and miss
Take them on and continue
I’ll collect a billion souls if I have to
I don’t want to be a phantom
Oh how I don’t want to be the cause of my own destruction
Nor his
I don’t know what it means when it feels like it’s over there
It’s just strange to be here
So half hearted
Not that, you say
I need to believe in myself
But, love,
Ah, he hated that
But, love
I don’t even know what dreams I’m supposed to be realising
That love could find me before we ever meet?
It’s not as if anyone will ever know
About this life secret
Sitting so far away
But these vibrations are you
I don’t know why
Frankly, none of anything makes sense
But I can feel it
To love directly
To have the courage to love someone completely again
The me I want to be
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Sometimes I think the only reason I’m alive is because I came out as non-binary
I don’t think I could live with myself if I was still pretending.
Struggling and on the edge
Constantly
But I feel less angry at myself
Most of the time
I lament, but I don’t hate myself like I once did
I at least think I deserve decency
It’s not like I have any concrete answers about who I am
I’m just pretty sure I don’t think I’m the worst person in the world anymore
I don’t think they were either
Looking back on my past
Always just desperately trying to find something good in life
All the good in my life has had a massive asterisk next to it
It’s hard to stomach
Something good that lasts
Something good that doesn’t have some great drawback attached
Who knows where I would be if I kept it all inside
I can finally wear clothing without constantly checking if it “looks right”
I don’t feel like I have to care about silly stuff like that anymore
I’m not putting on an image
I am one and I am whatever happens to be at the moment
It’s not really my fault that people can’t see me
I don’t think it is
I think that it should be expected that someone who loves massively needs massive love back
But this is a taking world
I didn’t hand out any extra discounts today
Everyone was being really just not worth it
I had been giving them out pretty freely
But people often don’t even say thank you for it
I did a couple price adjustments, but that’s about it
It’s not like I do good things so I’ll feel good
I enjoy seeing people be happy I’ve done something for them though
If they don’t care then why should I?
Boundaries
I wish I could set boundaries with the universe
At least one friend
A real, in person, we talk about stuff, friend
Because if I just had one anchor I feel like I could do this
10 years is nothing together
But alone
It is the longest thing I have ever known
I honestly don’t know how I am still here
I don’t know
I thought if I signalled I was just done with everything he’d come
Rushing
Make it an end for me regardless of Time
That smile says I am naïve
Innocent, you correct
God, if I’m innocent I can only imagine
I wish I was a far more innocent monkey than I am
So much more than I can ever imagine
I couldn’t stay locked up anymore
It’s never suited me to be the same thing as someone else
A placeholder for things that don’t have words
It’s true that since
I have been kept
I feel more comfortable in my own skin knowing my own skin doesn’t define me
That I am not something to be known with a glance
Being non-binary is me accepting that I am so much more than what my outsides tell you
And I’m visibly Queer(rainbows, trans flags, what have you) so that youngins can see that I am comfortable enough to be so
Even though I’m not
So they believe they can be one day
I never had any trans elders growing up
And it really fucked me up
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Keep shining like that star?
If only I could shine as bright as someone so great
The star
Continue the light
It’s hard, you know
There’s so much darkness in me
Sky?
Like in the sky I guess
If I could illuminate someone’s world
Be their light
I feel so unutilized here
I have this capacity for so much love and it just hangs around
Having no idea the place I’m headed
So wasted
もったいないよ
永遠にここで一人で居て
難しいすぎる
Nothing is forever?
Oh how dare you, who was that?
Forever is something I may not know
But this is all this me has known
He insists we didn’t die, but
I was certainly reborn
Regardless, I suppose
Here I am
I’ll always be right here
Well
No I suppose I won’t
Maybe I’m not here at all
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It’s the audacity
Haha my sister is going to be so mad I used her points
Did you just trick me into using someone else’s points on your transaction?
No
Fuck you dude
Fuck people that do this
Oh and then going
We’re family no one’s going to be mad
Oh really?
So I imagined the entire thing did I?
Fuck people
Like taking money from someone
Our points system is shit
100 points is $1
1 point per dollar
She had $11
Do the math
She racked up all those points and I was manipulated into giving them away to someone else
I feel disgusting
Like I just assaulted someone
You can say “oh it was only $11”
You can’t say “oh she only spent $1100 to get $11 and now it’s gone”
Fuck
Using me to hurt other people
And the fucking lovers
Oh look we’re so in love we play fight in the line at the store
Everyone look at how in love we are
Ugh
Nevermind my 体調
元気けど体調悪くって
Trying to hard to be
These demands you have of me
It’s too much
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This world has taught me one thing
It’s that no matter how much I’m suffering
If everyone else is fine
Nobody cares and they expect me to suffer alone in silence
It’s not even just me
Thousands of people are living like me or worse
But it doesn’t matter
Even the billions suffering around the world doesn’t move their hand
I don’t know how people live a happy life knowing what goes on in this world
I don’t know how they see unhoused people and think it’s their failure and not society’s
It seems so impossible to just erase all the pain for my own sake
Irresponsible even
So it doesn’t matter if I have to choose between two things that keep me going
No one will see me struggling
So it doesn’t matter, right?
Cruel
This world
That it would keep suffering people
What other way could there have been?
We now have the means to uplift every person out of poverty
But instead we’re playing a game of reverse funnel
Where we send all the money to the top so they can enjoy it while everyone watches
What a strange existence this is
How short and cruel
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I wonder what we were supposed to do
Somehow I don’t know that there was any other path for me to take
Don’t you wonder what it would be like if we met?
Don’t you?
Face to face
Instead of dancing in these messages all the time
Things I have to pick up and read
I suppose if mosquitoes bite me I have a reason to live
To be here to be eaten by mosquitoes
I mean
It’s not like there’s billions of animals every year being raised to the slaughter
If I knew
If I knew the signs
I can only believe in what I see and I see so much nothing
Hell or limbo?
Is it hell or limbo?
If it’s truly all in my head then why can’t I just head myself a million dollars?
Yeah, really
Lost as hell
Sure enough of my uncertainty of everything
Could there really be just some lock I’ve missed?
Some key
Cross the line
If I could freely
If I was to just leave and see where my feet ended up taking me
Would I be that same character?
Walking from one edge to the other?
Walking
At least Mannon was on the other side for them
So, for me? Dear Author?
I let them lie in their happy endings where they belonged
I’m so sick of telling other people it’s a happy ending for them
If I disappear?
Tell them I fought so hard until I couldn’t anymore
And that the only thing they did was try to extend my hell
Tell them that I died bleeding love and no one ever saw it