Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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It’s hard, you know
Because I love all these alive beings
All these things around me
And I want to love people
I want to love humanity
I’m desperate to, in fact
A more innocent me would have
They know not what they do
Is truly humanity’s greatest lie
That they don’t
But there is so much good within them
They create beautiful things
Even terrible ones
And I wish to think that they could let that good prevail within them
But history
I wish I was ignorant to it all
That I could just blindly love humanity
I’ve let too many people disappoint me too many times though
Can’t let them in
Maybe it’s better I just observe from afar
I can’t live it up if they don’t include me
Not planning on stopping
Nope just getting up and continuing on as usual
I wonder what they’ll do if I don’t?
Stop thinking so muchっか
Maybe if there was something making me stop think?
I have 15 hours a day to myself what the hell else am I going to do?
Stop telling me to do things I already figured out it’s useless to try doing without there being someone to lean on?
I want to love them
It’s not like I don’t consider every person another person
I think I miss human contact and then they’re sharp
For now
Go on singing little bird
This love song for Earth
Maybe someone will hear it someday
I don’t know how I keep the sadness inside
It feels as if it’s constantly pouring from me
I know they don’t see it
No one ever sees this little light of mine shining alone in the dark
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Why do people think Japanese is hard to speak?
This language that poured itself into me and made itself home
I’ve heard people say I’m appropriating Japanese culture by learning and speaking Japanese but
I didn’t choose this language
It chose me
From some distant piano teacher who I cannot remember the face of having us say
サヨナラ
At the end of the day
To the friend’s big sister years later teaching me only swear words and how to say
ウルサイ!
バカ
It just came to me
And then I couldn’t help but learn it
It just came to me
A crow caws fate
Yes like it
The language
Itself is alive and chose me for it
Maybe languages are alive
After all is Latin not, at least mostly, dead?
It always spoke to my soul
As I learned the words
Their true meanings in the language
Ask me to translate anything and I’m lost
But I know what I’m saying in Japanese
And I know what they’re saying too
I studied French
Quebecois
And in it came and out it went
Japanese stays with me
I don’t know what that means
I worked hard, but in the end it was hardly work
It’s fun to work hard when there’s a reward for it
My reward was a world opening up
That now I’ll hear a song from years ago that I used to sing, but didn’t know what I was saying
And now I understand it
What a thing
To know what things say, to understand people
In something other than your mother tongue
To come to know parts of it better than you own
English feels like it’s mine and I can do whatever I want with it
But I feel like a vessel carrying something important
Something worth working hard at
Maybe other people have languages that choose them
Maybe someone feels the same way about English
Like it’s a precious thing they’re carrying
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Oh
It’s empty
Sure I’d written something
So desperate to be real
I’ll do anything to be real
I don’t know what it’s for?
Look I can sing too?
Not really
Look I try my best to sing too
Is there a world where we’re sitting together right now?
I want to prove I’m worthy
Look can’t you see I’m worthy?
That’s funny, you see
But really if he feels unworthy of anything
What could I possibly be?
I know it’s not like he’s any freer than me
I have tried very hard to be worthy of someone
Never wondering if anyone is worthy of me
Well, I mean, I’m not exactly special
I don’t shine as bright
Do you think I’m worthy of
Don’t even let me say it
There’s a murder going on over there
Caw caw caw
I want to say
Then why?
But you
You couldn’t possibly
Not from there
I suppose you’re all watching
I did all the tricks
No they weren’t tricks
And it wasn’t as if I did anything expecting rewards
Acknowledgement though
Someone else to reinforce that I am here
This life I lead was not meant to be
My existing parallel to humanity while within humanity
You wouldn’t draw me this conclusion on purpose right?
Fates
Twisted
I threw a wish in the well
And the sky
And every thing inbetween that I could wish on
But this solitude didn’t end
I tried so hard to please everyone I didn’t begin to know myself until after I’d lost myself entirely
That we died on that day
It’s not unnecessary
Oh yeah?
Yes I continue to carry all this weight
I don’t know how to put it down anymore
Did we not die when we went down deep into the depth?
Gentle smile
Oh curse you it makes me smile too
Preoccupied and upset by existence
Yet exist
I wish I could have taken it from you instead
I would have traded my life for yours
Believe me
I am lost
Stepped off the beaten path and just
I have one number
And I keep calling that number, but there’s no answer
And following my heart just left me with nothing to show
I don’t know why this is the number
So many watchers
Do something you puffin
I don’t know why that’s an insult
I’m not giving it another try I’m giving up
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Yes, you all seem to find my swearing cute
Like I’m a barking Chihuahua
Which I suppose I am
In comparison to you
I will, you know
Not give up, but cuss all the way
I just don’t know what you expect of me then
I suppose I won’t know until then
So concerned with the future
Just give in to the gravity and spin
I would love for my words to meet eyes
For all of this to mean something
For anything to
He won’t answer
He never does
I really do want to know
I don’t ask questions I don’t want the answer to
Even if I hate the answer
I wonder how anyone ever thought this place was anything other than limbo
I feel mute right now but no one is around to see it
Like all the things I want to say are trapped
Like there’s no point in saying the same thing a slightly different way when no one is reading it
I thought for a moment
Somehow it would help
But moments pass and no one comes along
I put it everywhere and no one does anything
So few read it
Do they even see?
I thought we’d be facing these days together
Once upon a time
Instead ever after was a sentence
Not a gift
I am greatly disappointed
In all I built up this world to be
I was sure it was full of caring individuals
How wrong I was
Cussing all the way
No one would know me if I showed them my real self
Would they even care about me anymore?
Everything is a fight
Everything
I wish I could find some time that wasn’t a fight
Wasn’t me trying to desperately kill time until Time kills me anyways
I’m here
Why does it feel like I say that and you say
Then go on your way?
My way is an endless struggle
Can’t something besides singing come easy for once?
Can’t something go well?
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We do owe something to one another
We owe eachother decency
I think that was what they were trying to get across with “do unto others as you would have done to you”
Try to treat the world like you would if you were to meet yourself
I’ve struggled with this
Not with being decent, I have my moments but I am a decent human at least
But with treating others as I would myself
Hardly Christian but that always stood out to me
Instead I’ve tried to change my shape to accommodate everyone else
Tried to be what they expected
They don’t know or recognise the selective mutism
They think I can’t communicate when I’m so full of things I want to say but can’t because of reasons
I never want to increase the wrath
They say intentions don’t matter
It’s what everyone else decides you meant that matters
That takes all the power away from my communicating
If saying what I mean to say ends up with others deciding it means different
Then why communicate at all?
I mean
I try to communicate with everything
When humans didn’t work I tried animals
When that worked but didn’t fill the void I moved on and on and on
Maybe that’s why I have to many messages
I just wish it was all in my language
I feel like I spoke them all at one time
I wonder what changed
Sol
I’ve begun to understand him
Without the insanity creeping in
So many others are just a mystery
A feeling
I wonder if he touches other people when they pay him attention?
Gentle and warm
Love is hot
And it burns if you get too close
Love is also cool and enduring like water
I don’t know if I lost what ability I had to communicate with these people
People have told me all my life to communicate better
But now I don’t want to communicate with them at all
Despite having this other human shaped hole in me
But, you know, it comes to a point, after me trying and failing so many times
Oh, that’s what I needed
Bless that sweet colour point that wanders my neighbourhood
Wandered in in between the fences and then called me over for some pets and a chat
I understand cats
I never used to understand them
But then The Cat came along and I did
Easily over stimulated
But wants to be by your side
So much body language it’s like
Well it’s like they’re speaking plain language
And it’s rarely anger
It’s almost always fear
I wish I could communicate with humans like I do with a cat
Even not knowing each other’s names
Show some love to eachother
It was fun trying to explain to them that they couldn’t come into the backyard
Hmm
There was just a spider on my face and, without screaming, I put it in the grass
I communicate so much better with everything that isn’t human
A raven caws yes
Well maybe if they’d let me practice I wouldn’t have become incapable of talking to them
I tried
But if intent doesn’t matter then nothing I’ve done has ever mattered.
That cat so clearly understood what I said, wanted, intended
And we’re not even the same species
But they?
They won’t even know the mutism is growing
Swallowing me whole like it did so many times growing up
Someone save me from these things
Mustn’t be rude
Mustn’t say a word
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Dream guardian
Something
It’s all so fuzzy
I wish I could remember my dreams like I used to
Hours of tales to be had
Now it’s all so fleeting
So in the moment the moments go
Always from Tokyo to some 田舎
古い気
あの建物が
原の間
Or something
Maybe it would be fine to disappear into nothing
If you’d come get me
I wonder why
Going to Japan
Comes after being in that strange house
These days I go to Sooke a lot
My Sooke anyways
And then to Japan
These realities you show me day after day
Only make me want to disappear into my dreams
This morning I was woken at the first thought of light
I feel like I never reached you
But it’s hard to know
Dreams only feed back to me slowly throughout the day as moments I dreamt of occur in the light
Maybe instead of wishing for us or peace or people being taken care of
I’ll wish to remember my dreams
They’re all I have
And I remember how betrayed I felt when it first started
The repetitive dreams
The not remembering
You couldn’t have wished me a better hell
To have nothing in the day
And the night dripping through my hands
I don’t know which god I pissed off
He started showing up then
I wish you’d show up in the daylight
I am so tired of meeting you in the dark