Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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I do not like to think about the fact that this is the beginning of the Sun going away again even though I said he was too close
Again as I always do
He comes back though
As long as I am he will be with me
The poor guy
He’s on my mind
I want to just cheer him on
Tell him to just get through this moment
Another moment follows
Random chest pain
I’ve had to put up with so much in my life and I am trying so hard to not be someone that other people have to put up with
I may very well be incredibly understanding
But that doesn’t really get you places
Being nice doesn’t get you places
I’d still rather be
I’d still like to be noticeable though
Maybe this is my purgatory and I already lived my life
Maybe I was awful
I still think punishing me for things I cannot remember doing is fucked up
But who knows how it works?
I miss Venus
I miss Jupiter
My evening friends
This lack of object permanence
They’re literally all around and I still feel alone
Maybe I am selfish afterall
Needing to see people to feel loved
I don’t know
But if I have to live with only ever seeing people in my dreams
I just wonder why I bothered being born at all
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I am speechless
I told you to send him a rainbow
And it’s gone
The most magnificent thing I’ve ever seen
Yes just yesterday I had the thought
He won’t see a rainbow if it’s not raining
As per usual the weather said hold my beer
I’m sitting in the backyard doing awful things
And the Sun comes in over my shoulder
And I look up
And around him, though he is out of sight
Was the most brilliant rainbow wrapped halfway
The colours I just saw
Like the rainbow was on fire
The dust of clouds that were hanging around were already being dissipated as I stared
The rainbow was right over my head
I will gladly send it to him
But that wasn’t the point
Show him a rainbow
So all that morning of wasted energy and being an adult about my nose stud breaking
That was worth it
If everything in my day that went sideways was so that could happen
Damn boy you are one sexy ball of fire wtf else have you been hiding from me?
Fire rainbows?
I accept.
You strange firey blob
I took this picture just as it was disappearing
What a wonder this world is.
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People need to learn how to deal with inconvenience
Went to the piercing shop to pick up my piercing and it broke
So I did not get my jewelry today
Poor girl was bracing for the worst
Yes I did just waste an hour and a half on the bus
Yes I am ill and this is a lot
Yes I am disappointed
No one said “well I guess this means you wasted your deposit”
Yeah?
I will get it eventually
Bollocks it couldn’t be today
But that’s not the poor girl’s fault
Things happen
Things happen
I have worked my years in servitude
If anything I hope that our interaction
Where everything that could have gone wrong did (the head piercer had not been able to make it in either)
Was a bright spot in her day
People need to understand that sometimes shit doesn’t go your way
Sometimes you waste your entire 15 minute break on standing in line at your own store’s register because the cashier they put on to cover you is new and slow
Shit happens
There are very few things that make me want to speak to a superior
Cashiers can be as surly as they want as long as they don’t outright insult me
It’s a shit and thankless job
Yeah, I’m disappointed
And exhausted
I’m sad
It was so pretty and then it broke
And I’m sad that it broke
I am
But my sadness is not her responsibility
It’s mine
My emotions at the situation are second to the comfort of the people around me
Walk Idiot Walk comes on
Thank you for translating my softness into my blunt feelings lol
Customers need to check themselves.
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Poignant
That there’s no you
That it’s just the music
When I would ache to hear your voice
The absence
In the absence
My devices were left to me for so long I now am them
She’s at the end of this song
Walking
I wish you could feel how I feel
I’d tell you all the things that I don’t do for myself that you should do
Been wandering so long in this blur
What time does it become if the time never comes?
Am I to imagine my entire life?
Is this going to be my entire life?
On my mind
Not a surprise
Like I said right now you’re allowed
Even if I’m bad news
Even if that’s all I am
The guitar feels otherwise
Hope never dies in Astoria
My Astoria
Missed you but knew what it was
I would send you a thousand melodies
So you could find the right one for this moment
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I’ll create by myself for a while
You can take a break
I want my starry sky back
I wish I could send you this moment though
The world mostly quiet except for the speeding cars I can hear flying around town
Please note it is not attractive that I can hear cars
You seriously don’t need to make that much noise
But
Anyways
The last birds of the night are giving their final performance
I still don’t know if birds chirp and dawn and dusk to welcome and say goodnight to the Sun or if they are practicing some religious behaviour of trying to call the Sun back
And rejoicing when it comes
I wonder what they know of the world that I do not
The stars are slowly punching their marks through the sky
Day bleeding into night again
The star I cannot convince myself is Polaris is bright at the top
Arcturus burns
One single light traveling through the sky
A little machine
So much farther up can I can imagine
When humans do not intervene this is a quiet time
Instead I hear them gathered around me again laughing and making conversations with people
It must be nice to laugh for real
I don’t think I’ve laughed for real in over a year
Always laughing instead of being in pain
Nothing genuinely funny
Hahaha another day of people expecting me to know what they want without telling me.
I feel my alone-ness most right now
Solitary confinement
Something is crashing through the bushes
I feel alone
In this world
But
For a moment I am caught up in trying to figure out where those lights are coming from in the sky
Mysteries I will never solve
I wish I could give you this quiet aloneness
Just the moment
Instead I continue down this path of solitude
Who knows what I’m here for?
9 years and 7 months
I set a timer for my life
What happens now is up to fate
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My finger hurts
They tell you not to crack your knuckles but my knuckles get misaligned and cracking them is the only way to fix it
Living is so strange
Being is strange
Here I am a piece of the Universe
Apart from it
I’d ask if my cells think living is a strange as I do
But my cells are insane
Actually
So there’s that
I may be the one piece of this body left that is sane
Built for survival
Please
My body was built for going away to the home by the lake where I am taken care of by a small team of people
It’s a funny joke that I have no such life
And I want to make a grand gesture
But I’m me
I couldn’t possibly try again
This life is strange
I feel like society doesn’t want me to exist
And I don’t know what the point of keeping me forever without is
All my friends
The people who I still think of as friends
So far away without the time
The roses are blooming magnificent they’ve been loud lately
Roses everywhere
And dragonflies
Like my great grandma and my grandma are trying to contact me
Looking around, round
I wish the messages for me were clearer
I wish I didn’t get in my own way
I am in this twisted way
Lucky that the hand that was dealt to me wasn’t as bad as so many others
It’s so wrong
The mark of a civilization is that they can care for the least of themselves
I think we’re past civilization into something awful
And I am merely one of billions trapped on the bottom rung
All the good things in this Universe
And they decided to magnify the worst parts
This strange life
I wish I had more good today.