Poetry

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

  • 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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  • It’s like you feel me

    Reaching the end of my rope

    Whatever you may be

    For me to see, eh?

    All my important things are invisible

    I never heard you here before

    And now you’re all I hear

    My heart still beats

    Even without a reason

    Flying through this hell

    Searching so desperately for something to reach me

    There is nothing here

    In this place I am all alone

    Somehow

    While surrounded

    Ah, chaos

    Followed immediately by me laughing at an inside joke for myself and the spirits

    And the bees and the eagles

    No one is going to understand that but me

    It’s funny

    Like my own heart leaves me unsettled with its beating

    Was I meant for somewhere far from here?

    The course correction was a mistake

    He was a mistake

    This was a mistake

    A visiting Dragonfly reminds me the elders are watching

    You all must be big concerned all the time

    I don’t know what to aim for

    Trajectory always slightly off

    Fight over here

    Maybe he won’t forget me

    Maybe I’m a horrible mark on his soul

    Ever after is hell, you know

    I stopped getting my heart set on things because it just breaks

    Forbid this is ever after

    Forbid it

    If there’s a spirit out there with my name on their mouth then I must be waiting for something

    But the waiting

    The killing time

    If it’s not something worth it then what have I done?

    Please bring him closer to me

    Somewhere

    No matter how I pull away from this Earth he

    Cursed weight

    You’re in my way

    God, you’re in my way

    Both of you

    Both of you

    There’s two doors and I want through either one just

    Pressure indeed

    I’m not worried about my brain that is my soul you’re looking at friend

    Friends

    Interesting that you two would be here today

    Crafty shits

    Yes I give it

    Freely, mind

    Someone stop my hand

    I don’t know where it comes from

    No denying that it’s there

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