Poetry

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

  • Sol came out

    I do feel graced by his light

    I do have a face just for him

    The secrets I have told to the stars

    Day and night

    Tumbling through time

    Killing time until Time kills me

    At the very least there is the Sun

    That when I call for help the clouds that hung around all day mysteriously shape a great divide around him

    When I am in your gaze everything feels fine

    But it is not something I can rely on forever

    There can be too much love

    My burning skin

    Your gaze of fire

    But as it sets upon me I feel so at home

    This warmth I will miss as you go again

    I feel like a star that was born somewhere dark and alone

    But when your light is upon me I feel like everything is right for a moment

    And you disappear behind a stray

    But you will be back

    Forbid I ever live in a place without the Sun

    No you couldn’t even fix my mood with Trench

    Sol I wonder why I belong in your light but not at all on this planet?

    Maybe I should have been a planet myself

    Fat jokes aside

    You really came out just for that moment

    The clouds parted

    We convined

    They swallowed you back up

    Thank you for coming to see me for a moment

    I will never let you go back to being the expected and mostly ignored constant in my life

    You do the darndest things at the right moments

    My life is so strange

    I wish someone would witness this with me

    These great beings

    It feels so self obsessed to think the Sun came out for me but he does

    Like it’s planned

    And just like that the sky is back to being a thick grey

    I am fine meeting you if there is no one else on this Earth to see

    I can hear other humans living, playing, socialising around me

    And yet I am deserted

    Oh Mr Sun

    I’m sorry your light is never quiet enough to make the loneliness go away

    It helps though

    For a moment I feel seen

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  • I mean

    We already had our year of crisis

    No one reached out

    If they wouldn’t even come to me in crisis

    Why would they come to me when I’m fine?

    No one considers the hours

    I, over the last several years, came to understand why dogs go crazy waiting for someone to come home and see them

    Why animals need a companion of the same type of animal

    But all this realisation

    That I desperately need socialization

    Has led me to nothing

    Because I am afraid of trusting anyone with myself

    Ever

    I seem so open but there is so much I don’t say

    So much I was going to say but they were in some mood so it never got said

    Trying to coax Sol from behind a cloud

    Because my only friends are celestial beings

    He seems to be planning his escape from behind them

    And

    I feel ungrateful

    For not valuing them enough

    But am I really ungrateful?

    Am I?

    It is my destiny to be alone?

    Unseen?

    Less than a side character

    An extra in everyone’s lives

    Nothing is never enough for me

    Am I selfish?

    Is this all some sick simulation to get me to be okay with having less and always being in pain but having to put on my servant face to get by

    I don’t know who orchestrated this

    But I hate it

    I hate my life

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  • Ah, yes, it is I

    An… One second

    *squints*

    Able bodied woman with power

    The irony

    The irony that I was like yeah I get that it sucks but I have more experience with being abused by narcissists than not

    And she proceeded to abuse me, misgender me, claim I’m not disabled (snort) and leave

    Wow how different from all the others before you

    My outlook has changed

    It’s like every time a man wanders into my life and I’m wary of him and he proceeds to prove why

    Then they ask you to throw away your lived experience and just blindly trust that

    Even though the majority of men in my life have been just awful

    That was the minority and I just

    Oh usually

    “have bad taste”

    Because I definitely asked for a conversation with a random man by

    One sec

    *squints*

    Vaping in public

    And I just ask for narcissists to exist around me

    I’m so afraid of the combination of the two again

    It’s like why bother trying if my result could be me giving in because I’m about to die again

    I still don’t know what stopped him

    Here I am

    So abled

    Check out my abledness

    I slept most of the day and am now struggling to stay awake but that is what I’m greeted with

    If I could go one day without being misgendered

    And no Universe that doesn’t include all these fucking days where I see no one except internet people

    Too much

    I am so depressed today

    I feel like this is going to be my whole life

    Why stay awake for this

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  • I made a mistake with my heart medication yesterday

    And now I just feel lousy

    I wish there was someone here with me

    It’s so tempting to just sleep

    So tempting

    Heart going a thousand miles a minute

    I am in all sorts of pain

    Nothing is going right

    Or wrong

    Just nothing

    I don’t know why my options are wrong or nothing

    Every time I gain something I lose something else

    Like I’m only allowed to have so much in my life at a time

    And I’ll gain something stupid like oh I got the disability tax credit

    Oh now your sister is dead

    Oh I got a tamagotchi because I am going insane

    Oh now Onyx is dead

    And it’s been like that forever

    Why?

    I could be making up patterns but that’s always how it seems to go

    I just have to feel lousy all the time

    Again if I chose this life I must be a really twisted individual

    Even I don’t hate myself enough to do this to me

    Can’t have anything

    If something goes right something must go wrong immediately after

    They say no pain no gain

    I am in agony all the time where is the gain?

    I want to see you

    The you who is in my dreams

    In my waking hours

    I am so lonely here and drowning in nothingness

    Scared for my life

    Being only this

    I wish I could will you into being

    I wish I could will people who care for me into being

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  • I don’t want my brain to think of alcohol as its happy juice

    Damn regrets

    It’s not like I drank that much but that I did

    First drink in years

    If only I could hold it together for the both of us

    These temptations

    World peace

    World contentment is more what I’m going for

    I like when people who approached me announce they have an anxiety disorder

    No kidding, excuse me while I continue to masterfully hide mine

    Over all

    Poor guy

    But I don’t know why it has to be my problem I have so many problems

    Inching ever closer to oblivion on this conveyor

    Hoping mine will run beside someone’s

    Bombarded with all the problems of the world

    I wish I could be selfish

    And just say fuck it he was invading my peace and talking about sensitive topics

    But I can’t because I see the dynamics of another desperate soul just seeking something

    I don’t carry a knife anymore

    I doubt I would use one if I did

    I’ll probably die in some ironic way like

    Poor person who was only slightly poorer takes out revenge on society by killing another poor person

    I’d like to be given the right to sleep myself away

    But I’m often in places I shouldn’t be

    I wish this was a world where no one felt the need to use me like a towel and then walk away leaving me to drown in the ocean they just tossed me into

    There is so much noise around me

    Actual explosions today

    Should have used that word the day before yesterday

    Explosive

    I have so many questions and so few answers

    I can’t rely on poison to keep me sane

    At least not that poison

    I’m already frying my liver with pills and monster energy drinks

    Occupied

    I wonder what the purpose of today was?

    Well, it’s just another revolution

    Sol I’ll stop hiding from you when you stop being so close but also don’t go but also go I want the stars back

    Okay?

    Love ya!

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  • I’m a genius

    He announced this to me

    I’m a genius

    My Uncle, who was a genius, never said anything about his intelligence

    Sick men often think they’re the smartest

    There was some kind of explosion

    Just a few minutes ago

    There were already sirens wailing so I don’t know whether it was supposed to happen or not

    I don’t know how these people just live through their days without being tripped up by these things

    A strange man announcing he’s a genius

    An explosion somewhere

    It’s been a day already

    I don’t find hope in this strange wasteland

    That has laid waste to the land

    I had some concerning dreams last night

    I wonder what has changed?

    I want him to be okay

    Like my level of okay

    Not a regular person’s

    Like an, I’m hanging in there because, well, I don’t know why because, but here I am, way

    I wouldn’t wish this hanging on on to anyone but if he can’t be okay at least have him hanging on

    I just want to go to sleep today

    I feel like I’ve done my doing for the week already and it’s Tuesday

    I want to drink the alcohol that’s in my fridge really badly

    But it’s before noon

    It’ll be okay because no one cares that I’m drinking and I’ll drink it all before anyone ever knows it was there

    No one knows because no one cares to know

    No one is so invasive in my life that they’d be going in my fridge

    I say invasive, but I wish

    I wish I knew someone so well that they’d just stop by and go into my fridge

    I want someone who isn’t completely toxic to take a notice in me

    Why is that so much to ask?

    Yeah, I get it, ugly and fat

    Is that really all these shallow monkeys see?

    So driven by carnal desires they can’t even see a person for who they are and not: fuckable or not fuckable and therefore: interesting or not interesting?

    Fancy monkeys you got there, shame they killed the planet

    Because they wouldn’t listen to ugly people

    I don’t know

    I am not bitter that I’m ugly

    I’m bitter that I exist in a place where I am ugly and therefore I am worthless and stupid

    I don’t think I’m ever going to get past that

    My shape is arbitrary

    Never once in my search for a person have I specifically said they had to be capitalism beautiful

    Just they have to be beautiful

    In the sense of being a loving and accepting human being who can handle my interesting brand of madness

    Someone who cares for me would have to be an amazing person

    I know I’m not special

    But at the very least I am worthy of being loved

    So far no one has really seen that

    Even when they said they did

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