Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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The light of the Moon
Is Love’s message
Such a mundane thing added to the end
But it rings true to me
Afterall the light from the Sun
Is a form of love that I still don’t understand
If you looked at the Moon
You’d see my love too
All the times I’ve stared at her
Directed the love I couldn’t express towards her
Just a little light, you think
But her face is turned away
There is always light there
If you looked at the Moon tonight you’d see me
A small light
Just trying to be
Something expected
Something most people never think twice about
Of course there is a Moon
This expectedness
I suppose other people don’t worry that one day a rogue something is going to come and take the Sun away
Or any of the others
This place of endless possibilities
See, Luna, I did expect you today
But I am still so pleased to see you
Are you going to go get Saturn for me?
Will he rise as you rest?
Disappear into the night
Completely facing the Sun
I feel like I’m of you
More than the Earth
And I still don’t understand why
I wish I could understand why
If you look at the Moon
May my love reach you
Even if it’s just for a moment
Even if you don’t know it’s min
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The me I want to be
I feel like I should be capable of loving even those who have done wrong
Not to forgive on behalf of those they’ve wronged
But to encourage the good to come from them
Maybe that’s why I stick closeby to the Owl who
Mysteries
It’s not forgiveness
Maybe the belief that others can do good
I’d like to get that back
Now it just surprises me
To become someone who can believe in the good of people
If you could help with it
I thought I’d found friends
But that’s beyond me, perhaps
Would you come running when Time comes?
I’d like to live in this world
Rather than just beside it
I thought I’d found someone who looked like me
In spirit
Am I hopeless?
Have I really not needed any socialization for 7 years?
People are enjoying each other’s company around me again
Laughing and chatting and doing things I haven’t done in ages
I could walk a thousand miles and never reach you
But it feels like the distance from you to me is much shorter than the distance from me to you
Like you just have to reach out to me
Curses that I can’t remember my dreams anymore
I send out all this love
Some kind of deranged Cupid
Venus you scorn me
You must for otherwise I would find somebody
Aphrodite
They say you can’t wish for love
When nothing else will ever sustain me
Desperately jumping from doing something to doing something
Trying to out run my disappearance
If I disappear
I begged not to
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You really are determined, aren’t you?
Tilted exactly in just the way that you hit that window and shine on me
I mean, what are the odds I’d sit exactly here
And you’d sit exactly there
Mind, I’ve moved my chair over the last few days and you’ve somehow managed to shine into my face
Every single day
I don’t have to search for the passion of youth flower
I am the passion of youth flower
He is a pirate
Go away
I’m sorry but I’m not interest in questioning my morality right now
And that’s all you make me do
Mr Owl
I’m buzzed
It’s good
I think not drinking is a mistake for me
I can possibly trick myself into believing things are okay in this state
In order for coincidence to become fate coincidence would have to occur first
Maybe you know that
You sing about a lot of dreamy stuff
And burn yourself into my retinas
Do you believe it for me because it happened to you?
Warning about others like there’s something wrong with believing in more
Yes you and them both
Drawing my attention and insisting on being the one
Then make me the one
No… Yes?
Famous is a dirty word
His luck never seems to be over to me
Damn it I’m out of alcohol
No
Wreck, resurrect, I do as I please and no one stops me
This sick freedom born of isolation
Speaking of Lemon
I hope he’s well wherever he is
Why are these spectres from my past showing up?
Reeku
Lemon
They both ignored me as well
And these weren’t random people these were boys who claimed they loved me most
Resurrection
Of these stories from my past
People I loved without seeing their pictures
I’m not blue, he’s blue
I wonder if he’s okay
Whenever I wonder that he is
It’s hard to be unwanted by someone who means so much
Well it’s too bad that all I know how to do is persist
That’s what the wolf called me
Persistent
Sorry
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It’s probably best I let that lie
Best not to feed this incredible feeling of being ignored by society
If from this place of nothing
If only something could be born
Like the Universe
Will myself into being
Sol stop being stingy
You’ve been very blunt and bright today
This feels more like Hermes
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It has their breeze to it
Yes
Apparently the ball of fire is sulking
That’s what all this is telling me
Well I suppose I’m hiding from him and telling him to go away every chance I get
Poor ball of fire
Much more enamoured with my friend who keeps the night these days
I suppose they all want to be noticed too
I would feel pretty invisible if there was a planet of several billion people and I was literally keeping them alive with my light and they never really noticed me
If you think of it that way
I was trying to reconcile such a great thing getting snippy for such a thing
But I feel like that about does it
You’re definitely not invisible you’ve been burned into my retinas enough times
Beings wanting to be
It’s hard to be when no one sees you
What kind of faces do you show others?
You’re silent, but in the moments I close my eyes and we meet, I feel happiness
Contextual
And of course the last one laughing is you
We all know you joke to hide pain at this point
You’re as dishonest as I am
Our patterns match
If I could travel to the moon
Would I get the chance to see you?
What are we?
So bright back then
You collosal liar
Lyre
But I get the feeling you were telling me whatever it took to keep me going
Guided by the gods
Doesn’t that sound romantic?
I have trouble accepting it
But something
But, like I’ve said before, they aren’t gods like people think
These somethings I’m half in the room with
All of you insisting
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And even the things that are less than you but still there all the same
No, neither of you, only me
The blue and the Owl are not allowed in this time
Not interested in worrying about a couple boys who were supposed to be men
No I’m not coming out of the shadow, beautiful ball, it is too hot
I would scream for you
But there is never a safe place to
Okay you wrestled a few lines from me
Sometimes when I’m sitting here I feel at peace with these companions
And sometimes for all their words
I feel like the loneliest in the galaxy
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Do good recklessly, eh?
I’m sorry I get frustrated that there is absolutely no benefit to me doing good things
It’s not that I want something from them
It’s more like I need some sort of assurance that what I’m doing matters
I start wondering what the point of doing good in a vacuum is
It’s not even like I do good things for my own sake
I just do them because that seems like the right thing to do
But I have been living my life with no assurance whatsoever
Well besides from all you watchers
It’s hard to know I’m doing the right thing
It’s hard to know to keep doing things when the general consensus on me doing things is
Meh
In these moments when I’m not dreaming I wonder how I could ever believe these messages I can’t even prove are real?
Not that you didn’t immediately send me one
Sol
You really are too close
I do wish I could make a difference
Something beyond
Meh
Why am I nothing?
I try to do good but it doesn’t seem to make any difference
A single grain of sand on a beach
I want to be
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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