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Loneliness Won't Kill You
Another night of wishing I could fall asleep in someone's arms
I'm not looking for a relationship because those only cause harm to anyone involved with me
I just want to love
Whatever that looks like I don't give a fuck
I cannot commit but I can be very loyal and try my very best to not attach any strings
Love me.
Love yourself
Help me love you
Help me love myself
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Observing Myself Observing Myself
I was laying bed
That moment just before you fall asleep
When I realized that I realized that I was watching myself fall asleep
While falling asleep
I realized with different eyes that I
I was observing myself
Observing myself
I could see me seeing me being tired
I could see could see me being me
So I sat up and wrote this down because the experience was slightly a little profound and mysterious
Call it disassociation
Call it anything at all
I'd made a word for this emotion but now I cannot recall
But my brain is feeling better lately
We're getting along and it's not tryna kill me anymore
I hope your day gets better
And thus I bid you all goodnight
Goodnight
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Autumn
Today I took a picture of a tree
I ponder its beauty
the crimson leaves in stark, beautiful contrast to the cold, green ground
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The Phones Are Listening
Who do I talk to when there's no one left to lie too?
My phone is always listening and knows me better than I do
All praise the algorithm
All praise the dopamine fix that poking tigers gives you
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Not My Type
You're the type to slink in shadows and poison them until they're dead
I'm the type to not waste time or see anyone suffer, so I'll promptly shoot them in the head
Or slit their throats or their wrists
But make it quick or quicker
Don't let your voice quiver or your hands waver when you give them what they're owed
For the things they broke
Fro the things they took before we ever got a chance to even know what they were taking
I don't understand why you're so passive when he's just passing you by
C'mon, be alive
Put a fist to his face and hold him accountable
I don't necessarily believe in violence, but sometimes education is a five letter word
He doesn't give a fuck about you
And I guess we're just two different people who deal with situations differently, but my god if I were you I would either be gone or he would be fucking putty in my hands.
One or the other, but this in between is bullshit.
I don't understand how you even let him look at you, nevermind touch you
It literally makes me want to vomit
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Listen to Me! Don't Listen!
You don't owe anyone shit
No one owes you shit
I deserve to be heard and understood
You deserve to be heard and understood
If I am someone that has caused you trauma, let's talk about it,
I'm trying to better; or if you want to cut me off, that's okay too
We are ALL EQUAL
WE ARE ALL EQUAL
No one's trauma trumps anothers
We are all sisters and brothers and siblings and theys
We're all fucked up
We're all gonna hurt each other
To be human is to be abused
To exist is to be abused
I don't believe in transactions
Money isn't even actually real
I don't believe in calling the cops
I don't believe in voting for politicians
And I don't believe in the judeo-christian god
I believe in myself and I believe in all of you
I am god
You are god
We are god
Everything is god and we are all everything
And everything is us and us is everything
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More Musings of A Broken Mind
I've never been really fond of enclosed spaces
All of my safe places are wide open spaces
Or sometimes enclosed spaces
Or sometimes people
that aren't accessible anymore
All of my safe spaces are gone
This town is filled with ghosts
And sometimes filled with monsters
I ask them not to haunt me but yet they persist
Making a list of all the reasons they'll forever own me
Only I own me, and that's tenuous at best
But that's not who I am anymore
I'm not who I am anymore
Holy fuck who I am I?
I know who and what I want to be but some of those things will never be because like, trans, and capitalism, and trauma
I've never really been fond of being misunderstood.
I understand I have issues with communication
I understand emotional confusion and mental rumination
But I've been told for years that I have to sugarcoat the things I say to help other people digest them easier
But I'm beginning to think that your digestion issues aren't really my problem
I know I have issues with commuinication
I'm trying to fix it. I'm trying to fix it.
But when I find the words to effectively communicate a sentence we just fought about
I guess I ought to just shut up instead instead of trying to make you see what I see; insteas of what you see
Even that's not and never what I am doing
None of us are perfect
As long as we're human
The fly you swatted away or the dog you hushed just now knows more and is way better at living on this planet than you.
Or me.
Or anyone.
Oh to be a cat.
Oh to be a spider.
Oh to be a blade of grass.
Oh to be a flower.
Oh; to be anything other than this
I fucking hate being a human.
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A Rose By Any Other Name
Another night of wishing I could fall asleep in someone's arms
I'm not looking for a relationship because those only cause harm to anyone involved with me
I just want to love
I just want to be loved
Whatever that looks like, I don't give a fuck
I cannot commit but I can be very loyal and try my very best to not attach any strings
Love me.
Love yourself
Help me love you
Help me love myself
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Giddyup
You can show a horse where water is
but you never force it to fucking drink
You can even throw the horse into the water source
It still won't matter if the horse won't drink
You can feed the horse and pet the horse and lead the horse to water
You can love the horse and care for the horse and even throw it in the river
But if the horse would rather drown than hydrate; there's nothing you can do about it.
Horses be horses doing horse shit
Holy shit I'm a terrible rancher.
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Go Fuck Yourselves
I reign my mind in like a herd of wild horses; I never quite to the hang of the lariat...
If I gather them and put them in a paddock and smother them with apples and carrots and sugar cubes
(The horses are figurative, I'm placating my demons; whispering at the voices in my head as they speak to me....
But my delusions are just me)
Then maybe they will sreech at me no longer
Every moment of every day
I want to make my existence cease to be a problem
But I'm a problem
And I won't belive you if you tell me that I'm not the thing you just literally said
But I'm a wreck and so are you
That's what makes us all
HUMAN
If I were able to lock myself inside of a space with food and weed and hydration and with the equipment I need to get out of my head all the shit that makes me crazy then maybe I could cope
Hold onto hope?
There is no fucking hope
All I know is alcohol is the cheapest, freest, most leftist way to make myself okay without going to jail
We've all come from a vagina
That's equality bro; look, I don't want to fight you or anyone
Except myself...because no one should throw their shit on anyone else
If it landed on you i'm sorry...
I was throwing a fit
If my shit landed on you im so very sorry
I've veen throwing a fucking fit
But at least you really, really, really, really really try
Not to shit in anyone's eye
And i'm sad that you won't recognize the inside of the egg you love so well
I'd rather die than shit in someone else's eye...or asshole or mouthful or delivered directly to the brain
Insane insane insane insane
I know I have to shit a lot
(because i'm human and so are the rsst of us)
I'm not trying to drag y'all down wu
with me
Just want everyone to see that we're all equal
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Tech Support
I am growing aggoraphobia
But not a fear of going out,
just a fear of interacting with the true nature of the world
Because I know it's all a game
I never gave consent to play
Am I insane or is my brain in tune with a different frequency than the rest of you?
Thoughts like these make me feel crazy....
Affirm that i'm crazy....
You're all fucking crazy too
Time isn't real and none of this matters but y'all are content to keep climbing ladders that will never end
I look around and it honestly offends me
Any system that is in place that doesn't work for the good of everyone under that system, is no system worth having
Have you tried unplugging it and plugging it back in?
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This Year Thus Far
I forgot to eat yesterday
I finally ate a hot pocket at ten after one in the morning
I want to do die every day I'm aware I'm awake
(I wish I wasn't awake)
All I do is cause confusion
There is no simple resolution for the darkness that I spread
The only head it lands upon is mine
Like Midas turning everything to gold
I'm the opposite
Literally everything I try to touch turns into shit
Everyone asks why I'm so sad all the goddamn time
Either that or they're asking why I'm angry
The best answer I can give from my own reckoning;
(and trust me, I do a lot of mental figuring)
Is cognitive dissonance blended with confirmation bias into some disgusting modern wheatgrass smoothie
Life isn't a movie
That's why they're called movies
Films are a safe place to fulfill all your fantasies
I'm going to put this next thought in parentheses
(I cannot do the things that my head thinks of; but give me thousands of dollars and a good team; and the right equipment, and heaspace and safe space and someplace)
It's easier to be an addict
But I don't want to be an addict
I am a slave to our own humanity
No where is safe as long as we are human
We are all at the mercy of our own cognitive functions
I refuse to placate or bow to or
kneel to or masturbate my ego
It's easy for me to tell myself that i'm better than the rest of you
But the honest truth is we all came from a womb (unless you came from a test tube; which you didn't)
The womb is the great equalizer is the point I was making
Anything that you think is right
Is only right for you; (unless it's wrong)
And what I think is right
Doesn't matter
Except to me
Except to you
The world was here long before we raped it
The world will never be what we want to make it
Sorry that's depressing
I'm mostly depressing and a waste of space
But i'm in this space
So you bet your ass I'm not gonna waste it
Fuck you, fuck me, fuck all of this but I love and I hate and I hate and I love it
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When I was a boy I was an asshole
And now that I am me, i'm still sort of a cunt
But i'm not an asshole, I try to not be anymore
I didn't mean to leave my children fatherless
And no matter how much I want to die, I can't leave my Mom daughterless
Or my children more confused than i've already made them
Don't get me wrong,
I wouldn't take any of it back because I wouldn't be writing this right here, right now
Right here right now
Right now
We're all gonna be okay somehow I know it
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Matricide vs Patricide vs suicide
You'll never be good enough
YOU'LL NEVER BE FUCKING GOOD ENOUGH
You stupid, silly bitch
I just want to be loved
I just want you to love me
All of the obstacles I encounter trace back to you
I'm sorry I left
I'm sorry I lied
I've figured it out now
I was never a man
I'm sorry I left you alone
I'm sorry I wasn't a father
I'm sorry I'm not a mother
I am the human embodiment of purgatory
And trust me it's worse than hell
There isn't an existing language to describe how much I miss you
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Effesexual
At the end of the day I don't give a shit about sex
Imtimacy on the other hand I relly enjoy
There are so many less toxic ways to communicate love
There are so many other ways to show love to someone
To show that you care about someone
Intimiacy isn't really physical
Someone touching my dick and telling me I'm a pretty girl
At the end of the day doesnt mean a fucking thing
I'd rather anyone like my brain before they like my penis
Even though it's an excellent penis
I don't care
I'd rather someone hold me when I'm crazy then fuck me any day of the week
Sexual interactions are so superficial
And I would rather die than make people believe that that is what I want or that I even care about it
Yes women are gorgeous and I'm very much a lesbian
It's okay to be a sexual amphibian
My body is not me, but my brain is
My brain is not me, but my soul is
Holy trinity, there's a disconnect
Holy fucking shit
Fuck me, but not my body
Light the lantern, look into the cave if my brain and I hope THAT makes you horny
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Humanimpersinator
I know I'm loved
I would never have the audacity to question that
All I want is to be observed and desired
Ovserved and analyized
Observed and desired
I know I'm a freak
I know I'm fucked up
I know that my past doesn't define me
But when I landed in a foreign country without considering we didn't speak the same language is a terrible recipice for horrible flavoir and an overall bad customer experience
I would like my money back
Please give me my money back
Please give me money
It doesn't have to be paper bills because that isn't currency
It's policing yourself so no one else will have to
It's fullfiloing the roles you know you can and not hurting yourself because you can't what you cannot
What a beautiful, disgusting dichotomy
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I wish I was a tricycle because then at least i'd have an excuse for being a 3rd wheel
Being a girl with a 3rd leg perpetuates imposter syndrome
And dysphoria and dysmorphia
Being a woman is hard
I've been thinking that I want to get laid or even to just be loved
But it's both of those things and also neither of them
Always the bridesmaid, never the bride
I'm too weird to fuction, too unequiped to navigate life
I juat want to exist and someone to rubb my butt and tell me I'm the most beautiful woman she's ever seen
But I also don't want her to lie.
Being a human is hard. Being a tranny is a different set of challenges.
Letting go of old programming, Sorting through the Knew.
Eating the meat, spitting out the bones, throwing shit at the wall and seeing what sticks.
Holy fuck the spaghetti's done
The spaghetti is never done.
That's the whole point you idiot
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