Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Me yelling at Spotify to play something other than the same 50 songs
I have 3000 songs
There is no way you can’t give me variety
Nah same songs over and over
I’m never quite on time am I?
I wish I could tell people who are rude to me off
I wish I could tell men who for some reason need to be right behind the person at the counter off
Like what are you doing?
Looming over this poor woman won’t make her move faster
Kids?
I’m like Ugh why won’t their parents call them back
But grown freaking men?
Respect people’s personal space?
Also, I pray, please, people in line, this need to put on your best resting bitch face and stare
At me
And for the love of god stop handing me inside out clothing
Not only because I can’t find the tag
But because I don’t want your gross body stank on my hands?
This woman tried on clothes today
Handed them to me inside out
This shit reaked
Of perfume
She goes
Oh nevermind I don’t want that one
So, one, I have to sanitize my hands now
Because I’ve been second-handling her naked body
Just gross
And two this stinky ass thing is going back on the floor probably for someone to complain it stinks and they want a discount or we’ll have to destroy it
Thanks lady
I’m sure there’s no one on the planet who desperately needed a shirt today
This is the moment I look into the camera like The Office
And Hermes laughs
This profession is driving me crazy
We found liquid shit in the garbage bin in the bathroom the other day
I wasn’t even surprised I just felt bad for my manager
Human beings, man
Weird fucking things
Like you think I have a bad outlook on humanity I have seen shit
Literally
All over a bathroom
At least this was in the garbage!
When humanity in general can just be less shit
There was a lovely human today who has a stupid return
The stupidity was 100% not on this human but my overlords who think it’s a good idea to have merchandise from multiple locations, with a code for each location, all being sent to us to be returned
Store 4, US 2, Online 3
So on the receipt because it was online these items had a 3
But on the barcode on the item it’s 4
Machine is like no sorry that’s not on the receipt
This poor human waited 2 days to get this sorted out and was a complete joy to serve
This person wins person of the day
And not the woman who showed up five minutes after open with a $50 cash refund
Screwed the hell out of my till for the day thanks
Ah servitude
And I really didn’t need that pain attack.
Whatever the fuck that was about
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I don’t know
I really don’t
Ever your strange ass cheerleader
I don’t have a cheer for you
You’re just something my mind apparently attached to
Sorry
Sorry for my presence
Honestly
I make people uncomfortable
But I love you
You beautiful human you
I don’t even know what to say
3000
Including the other poems that The Cat rage deleted
Thanks for that
Almost certainly more
I mean that’s a number
Damn I love you
Look at this I mean I don’t do things
Well, whatever
My joy
My pain
My everything
For some reason
For reasons I sought and never found
Mysteries, my love
Oh and I call everyone “my love”
Pets, humans, plants, wild animals
I know my place in this world
Besides it
To you who inspired 3000 things
I wonder how long this endless letter will get?
A tomb
I used to think I had to do something
Besides still wanting to
The madness settled
Heh mostly
My poor brain
Okay I’ll feel triumphant for a moment
I want to raise you up when you reach those moments
Ah, but, if
I set out thinking we were similar
Now all I know is I don’t know
You have a beautiful heart
This is decided
My poor heart holds onto this
Like that last thing it has
It doesn’t matter if I’m both seven and eight
Entirely lost in my naivete
While also wary of everything
So lonely my soul hurts
Towards the daybreak of despair
Yeah something like that
会えなくって良い
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自分に言って
One crow
It’s a wonder I made it this far
I should be proud of myself
I remember the last time I was proud of myself
And my father told me I couldn’t be
Maybe I’ve forgotten how
With my feet planted in the dirt
I made it this far
And it’s a miracle
Haha Hermes
You know what I mean
Thanks to all the various godlike beings that helped make that possible
I’m here
Is that something?
Oh pain
Such pain
I tried
That’s like the story of my life
But I mostly gave up trying
Once the world smacks you down enough times you just kind of stay down
I want better for others though
My fight to make things better is not for me
I don’t imagine myself benefiting from these things first
3000 letters
Hey You
You’re there somewhere?
You, where are you and what are you doing now?
Are you under this same brilliant Sun as me?
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If it is 9:30 on Canada Day morning (i.e. no rush hour)
And are already yelling at people to speed so you can turn faster
And are already squealing your tires around corners?
Either you and your anger management need to be taken off the road
Because you’re clearly not using it
Or you need to be on more mood regulation meds than I do
Isn’t it strange?
Oh I’m depressed by the state of the world
Here have some pills
I’m angry and dangerous
Here’s a big truck and some guns
Because surely giving an angry man a weapon of destruction will help
Right?
Luckily I’m less likely to meet an angry person with guns
But still
My eyes keep crying
Like there’s some secret they know I don’t
Cursed leaking eyes
My mind was occupied by him again
For a moment
Oh goodie more people showing up to my work place before it opens
There is so much anger in this world and yet they never tried to medicate it away
Sadness is apparently more dangerous
All I’m going to kill is myself
It’s anger that kills hundreds and thousands
And tens of thousands
It’s a wonder, really
That they don’t see anger as treatable
On your mind am I?
Do you have a mind?
Sorry that was a foolish question
More anger
Angry people should not be allowed to drive
There should be an anger test along with the driver’s test
Oh look some white men in caps blasting rap music
I don’t know
I just know people need to chill out
If I can be calm and collected
Yet screaming on the inside
So can you.
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Maybe everyone is just fine and I don’t know anything
After all I haven’t known
Well it’s better I don’t know anything
I assume
There must be some reason for the sloth setting in
Who knows maybe I took it all on myself
Who knows maybe I’m the only one who feels like this
My sweet loves
Lost to Time
Maybe I am once again alone in my feeling
My concern is not needed
Perhaps
Well I guess what I said what fitting then
Get fired up
Maybe he’s in escape the thoughts at all cost mode
How I wish that wouldn’t happen
I am powerless to do a thing
I suppose there’s no one there
Maybe there is
Maybe it doesn’t matter
No one is here with me
Afterall no one is ever with me
I wish night time would come back
I miss the stars
I always think I love these long bleeding sunsets until I’m in them and I can’t see my diamonds in the sky
I wish there was someone here on this planet for me
Not just someones out there somewhere
This planet is lonely, Universe
I feel I am the only one here who speaks my language
Similar but never the same
And always in these fleeting moments
They said you’d catch flies with honey, but, flies, it turns out, are awful and I’d like to catch something that doesn’t just want to eat all my food, fly in my face, and shit everywhere
Or something poetic
He’s not the one who’s alone tonight
Sol when it’s these inbetween hours
I miss both you and the stars
Why am I alone?
What did I do?
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If every note was like the wind
And went to rap upon you door
And just remind you you’re something every time you don’t think so
I do not have the answers for the past
And when I have them for the future
They are but thoughts until the future meets them and as we pass into the present I see them
They see me
That’s what that meant
If only the future was clear
But my dear
Even the past is not
For our memories become more clouded every time we touch them
The only true clear thing is right now
Whatever right now is
This strange constant moment between past and future
This Time
The undeniable ways we are caught between the gears of past and future
Each grinds us together
Into what we are for a moment
But a moment
Ah, yes, Chester
A precious moment
His music came into my head that time
He’s with me in ways I cannot explain
I’d rather he was still here
We accept what we cannot change
It is all these things in life that could change but don’t that madden me
This madness
Unknown, but to a few
Oh if I had the power
What I wouldn’t do to these people who are destroying this place
My internal fires are unimportant
Another day is gone
And you are so much more than you ever let yourself believe
And I am trapped in Time
Killing time
Aren’t we all
But from the sounds of the enjoyment around me
I’m the one trapped in it alone
I’m alone
This hand of mine that can’t make a move
Gently I lay down to sleep
And pray I’ll finally find the tomorrow when my solitude ends
I wish this was a dream so I could take flight
And go to where my heart is
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I missed my chance
Tried to give myself a chance
One chance
Every regret trapped in a kaleidoscope
The colours a remnant of a fire I don’t feed anymore
That just burns beneath like a never dying ember
Gaze upon it and it lights again
There are one too many choices and they all lead to a failed ending
Too many choices I have to make to accept less for more
And besides the fire burns for one who never once set eyes upon it
But I would give it to him now
To keep warm with
I would fight my way to him
As my never dying light does for me
In these strange ways that being ultimately rejected sent me back to the wildness within me
The only one who can tell me
I will never leave you
That I would believe
As he does
In his uncanny ways
Moments one would think of as strange ever happening
In the happening
If I could send it to him
Give him a moment he can’t ignore
That everything is okay
Maybe
I don’t know because I used my one chance
She said that the chance would fly if you don’t take it
If you hide your feelings
When I see her on the floor with the music playing
I see my loneliness in her
That the child in me is as lonely as hers is
These ideas
The stories were fine when they were stories but I wear it on my skin
Now, this loneliness doesn’t fade
There’s no answer to this
Just to be taken along for the silence of wondering
I never knew my trajectory was further into the waves than ever
Ever my heart pours into the net
Never a fish
Not a creature
What could this loneliness catch?
Someone is having happy birthday sung to them
I used to feel embarrassed by that song because I was under everyone’s attention at once
What is it like to hear others sing for you?
Maybe it is very much like being in his light
In but a moment
How the moment stretches on
I failed and can be of no help to him
But I feel
Just for a moment
Like I am fine
When the fire I have been feeding lights my eyes