A blog of poetry, and possibly stories. Made because I nearly forgot how to create. My name is [redacted], and all of the posts on this blog are my creations (though maybe reblogged from my other blog).
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Life just makes me want to weep.
Breathless, I anticipate relief
That lingers elsewhere, never showing.
Bottled up, simmering, exhausted.
Outburst or further implosion?
My life past-tense as I've passed tense?
Or actively fraught and all for naught.
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I don't want to go to bed;
I don't want to go to work.
I have responsibilities
I'd really love to shirk.
I want to lie around all day
Or chill with Spock and Kirk;
Goof around on vidya gaems
And on subreddits lurk.
Apparently avoidance
Ain't an attractive quirk,
So it's off to sleep, you berk,
That or be a selfish jerk.
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Anxiety and Appetite
I've grown so used to hunger
It helps me resteel my mind
A sharpness to my focus
Distraction from my pain
I run away from worry
My hunger helps me hide
Unwelcome thoughts within me
Lean into hunger pang
I've always had endurance
Resilience outdoes my pride
I'll overcome anything
This hunger is just play
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A slowly wilting silence
A slowly wilting silence descends upon my mind
A passing peace
A stifled sigh
A despairing, empty attempt to unwind
A false reprieve
Swallow, breathe
Heart and thought fleeting aligned
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(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=32LWUftzA8U)
This is me covering the folk song “Black is the Color of My True Love’s Hair” after being inspired by listening to a recording of Pete Seeger singing it.
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Life is a slowly crumbling plateau
A Shocking dissatisfaction
A lingering feeling of alone
Desire for more depth, understanding height
Debilitating sense of overwhelming mediocrity
Soaring euphoria out of reach
A barely floating stagnation.
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Survival
At a constant war with life,
In a struggle to keep living,
I will persevere-
I’ll be the gift that keeps on giving,
The curse that is unspoken,
The tree that bends,
With oaths unbroken,
Until my journey ends.
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Consuming the Heights
Holy shit balls A beautiful morning Met by everlasting night
I go to an unknown end Effervescent and wistful My life dangles from string
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Mysterium
As the sun streams down her hair I remember brighter days In a land of grassy vales A place I've never been
And all around the spirits soar Take flight, flit, fly away A thousand dreams appear as lights
Descending fog, a restless mist Mysterium Magnifico
Unending as the time between each kiss A blossom in the hands of grace Three thousands and one are but the same
A living library A forest of knowledge Incarnate, consummate As fleeting as the mountain in whose shade we rest A melody of forgotten dream
#poem#poetry#i reccomend listening to luoto by omnium gatherum while reading this poem#omnium gatherum#luoto
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Parallels and Disconnect
My roommate's in the other room, the other room seeking comfort; The words of a friend. His mother is dead.
I'm masturbating in my room, I'm in my room seeking comfort. Alone with my porn, My empathy dead.
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Anxiety
Two blades poised to cut A hair's breadth, or a mile above my neck
Anticipation
Eternal tensity Imprison endless wait the Weight impending doom
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Drop
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A single pink rose
in a field of pruned bushes
Waiting to be cut
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My BEST posts of 2013
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Inappropriate Christmas Haiku
Oh, God! Holy Fuck!
Immaculate conception!
Mary got pregnant!
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Economic security, here I come!
Sold some books I had
For which I got ten dollars
Still can’t move ahead
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Stuck
This lethargic mass that is life. Surrounds Confounds Relentless. Life.
Til you just can’t breathe withou
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Sleepy with Cynicism
Creating beauty
Is difficult when sleepy
With cynicism
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Living for life is the simplest thing. I must be a dunce; I refuse to believe it. To think with audacity that life should mean
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I will destroy all
Not from anger or desire
But because I can
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# Spoiler Alert!
Everybody dies.
Every single person,
Everyone you’ve met.
Even you.
Everybody dies.
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As the Day is Ending
As the day is ending and the night begins
I feel the time of tomorrow fading;
The seconds tick into nothing.
Soon,
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Inappropriate Christmas Haiku
Oh, God! Holy Fuck!
Immaculate conception!
Mary got pregnant!
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Merry Mary, marry Merry.
A Mother's Homophonic Command
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Ideal beauty makes us all look ugly
Neither yourself nor anyone else alive meets the goal-
To have a visual aesthetic preference is a curse.
You will end up living alone in undisturbed misery;
Through it all you'll never be sure whether it's better or worse
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Economic security, here I come!
Sold some books I had
For which I got ten dollars
Still can't move ahead
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