Poetry

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

  • 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

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