Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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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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The wind is gentle tonight
Gentle being better
My beautiful lights
It’s easy for people on top to claim to be giants
But I really am just a space
In space
This song
Goes perfectly with the wind
I do so much prefer it when you’re not trying to blow me away
It has begun to lose its colour
This something I’ve had going
These stars that have shown me the light
But, even colourless?
It was something I tried my hardest at
I will continue to paint words
They pour out at this point
Begging to be written
I would ask, to what end?
But being
They just want to be too
Maybe someone will finally see my heart
Why is he you? And not him?
Well, fine
No, I
I want to be among these billion billion stars
If you want to so bad, then show up
It’s only you I haven’t laid eyes on
Even just as a passerby
As is your fashion
And then I remember how fucked up you are and wonder if I’ve seen you many times
The wind is in sync with the music
This strangeness
Desperately trying to play that song
If crazy equals genius
Well then I’m concerned for everyone
Because I’m clearly concealing some great intelligence I don’t know
Stuck between you two
Maybe you’re just my spirits
It’s hard to consider I’d be part of any great thing
On how many worlds do winds crash?
If you are oxygen
Why do you need me?
I can’t know Love if I never see love
But when I look up at the stars that hold me here
I feel like I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be
And that kind of terrifies me
Because that means I’ve been waiting for something
And I am trying to believe it’s actually something
Can you hear me?
You