Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Arcturus these human men
They think that by calling me ugly they’ve like found my one weakness like
Oh
The shame
I’m ugly
Bitch I’ve been ugly for 33 years you think I’m going to be shocked when you call me ugly?
Or fat
Oh my gawd
I didn’t realise I was fat
You mean I was buying size XL clothing because it fits me?
Like what a shock that I repulse people
They’re frankly boring
All the things in the Universe that could be wrong with me or my character
And you picked fat and ugly
You’ve sat up with me many a sleepless maddened night
Mr Bear
I’m sure you know some thing about be that I should actually be ashamed of
I’m sure the stars know many a thing about me I should actually be ashamed of
I came to terms with the ugly a while ago
And it’s all just part of this disgusting skin suit package of mine the ugliness and the fatness
You sit over there
Big
Very big
And on fire and whatnot
The only judgemental gaze I have felt in this Universe
Truly judgemental (animal confoundment not included)
Is from other humans
As I look into the peeling away daylight
And up to you
I really don’t feel the need to worry about such arbitrary things as my shape
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Why does alcohol that’s not a mixed drink in a bar have to taste so rank?
Okay, maybe, just maybe
Because it’s poison
Fine
Here’s to just the right amount of poison
Is my planet boyfriend coming back sooner than I thought, I will dance
I will see him and dance for him
Beautiful ring’ed beauty
In my perfect world the stars would be out now
I just had enough to drink that it’s fine
He’ll never know about all the inbetween anyways
I will go drink some water because some mother like presence is badgering me about it
Yes I did only drink about a cup of water and then two monsters and then alcohol
I swear I wouldn’t take care of myself at all if I didn’t constantly have these somethings reminding me
All I want is a good time
Not to be paralyzed by fear by yet another uncomfortable conversation
I have nothing to offer anyone but they’re constantly taking from me anyways
I wish there was a way for there to be balance and for me to have friends
At least friends
It tasted awful but I feel okay
As little as my okay is
I say I’m okay and people expect I’m okay as in a regular person’s okay
How wrong they are
How many years will go by before I say hello to someone and they stay?
Without taking several pieces of me and walking away
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It was just time to say fuck it
Everyone else has something to take the edge of the day away
Today was a lot
This headache
My manager quiting
I knew it was coming, but, fuck
The conversation with the guy
Justin?
I can’t just be a bottomless dumping ground for people’s shit
Okay?
I am running
Like I’m not even running on E
Or fumes
I don’t even know how I’m running
I’ve been running
I’ll keep running
But damn
I feel better except the headache
Mind I’m on a couple medications that shouldn’t be mixed
Ah well
Would I prefer to have a person to see and talk with and hold on to for a bit?
Yeah
Am I going to poison myself just enough to feel pretend good for a bit instead?
Yeah, yeah I am
It’s not a problem unless I make it a problem
I wish I knew
But I never will
I wish I could just drown myself in alcohol
But I won’t
I wish I could just fade into a sleep that is more than this life has been
It feels so pointless sometimes, to continue
I’ll say fuck it instead
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There is a reason why I’m living
Whatever isn’t living must have not been enough
So I’m fairly sure the afterlife has been built up
So shouldn’t life be good?
Shouldn’t we strive to make every life we can, be good?
Not knowing if he’s okay
Well, I’m here
So, wanting to be
Us
We want something better
But hypothetically this is better than whatever I was before because I became this
Right?
This song would come on now
Oh, I won’t ever become an adult
Or anything
Maybe the love that changes the world is something that happens to someone else
I’m trying to find you but they won’t tell me
I feel like you’re across from me
Well, my Death
How I wish to see you
I can’t wait to have you on my skin
Well all of them sometime
I guess I have to get the rest of them in 10 years
Will I meet you?
Are you the one who comes into my dreams every night?
How to find you
You’ve allegedly moved
My go to started being forever upside down
Things always become strange
Existing in this Universe must just be strange
Maybe that’s what drew me to it
I want to see you again
Look out into space together some more
Anxious for the day you light my eyes again with your bright recycled glow
I will write you on my skin and carry you with me
And that way I won’t forget you
Not that I’d ever really forget you
How strange that we exist here
It’s totally fine that I’m having my first drink in years immediately following a conversation with a person about drugs and alcohol
I got this
It’s whatever
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That wasn’t a poem that was me yelling at the gods
Regodless
Get it
I wish I had the ability to help every person that came to me
Just do one thing to help them
Sol
They fiddles with shit
Somehow there has been a piece of couch fuzz attached to me all day
When I pulled this out of the washing machine basket
Mysteries
I swear this is just a very strange place
My mind goes to him
Like like a bird flying south
Or like something trying to reform itself
Without thinking
It’s impossible to know when to be and when not to
I don’t know why I feel nervous
The not reading one
Just for you to smile for a moment
Maybe you don’t find it funny
Who knows
I feel like I just ran a mile
It’s hard to show your best face when there is a headache
But it feels better now
I am trying to love
I want to see somebody who sees me who doesn’t leave within a year who isn’t going to get me back to spending my nights blitzing my brains away
Okay?
Remember when I was really specific and nothing happened?
Make up all of your minds
Lots of deep breaths
My heart can’t take this
Someone take care of me for this once
I’m sick of being some random guy’s conversation about really uncomfortable things
See me
Oh how I want to scream
Even when I’m right in front of people they don’t see me
I don’t want to be invisible anymore
But I’ve said that so many times
I’m so scared this is all I’ll ever be
Some person’s random conversation
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Help
Thank you
Hermes
Yes you
A long conversation about drugs and being high and cocaine and crack and
Deep breath
This headache
Did he see?
Regardless
Hermes wtf was that shit you dong?
Don’t yourself
Trigger the rose
I’m putting in my headphones
I did have enough
I tried
I’m sorry it’s never enough
I feel now like a wrung towel
No
Absolutely not
He’d better not
I’ll come kill him twice
Trying not to want it
Have I ever wanted it
That was a lot
Those who’ve slipped
There is too much for me to even begin to heal from a half hour conversation
Hello little fly
Why do you use me as random human’s sounding boards?
Love somebody yourself you fucking
Yeah somebody
God, how thick are you anyways?
Somebody
Do I ever regret not being specific when I say what I want to see?
I don’t know,
Ask me ten minutes ago when he was going on about crack and cocaine
Stop sending me people I have to take care of I can’t take care of myself
No I can’t fix him no I can’t change him no no no fuck off!
I am exhausted you
Blow away why don’t you
I am exhausted
Demand more from me later
God damned taking everything literally and someone is always a job for me to do
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My stomach is ablaze
He was not the problem
He was simply a soul who needed love
You all meddling meddlers
It’s fine
I’m fine