#im abandoning the emotion of cringe it shall never hold me back ever again <- starting to post about non m/c/y/t interests
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fellas is it gay to call one of your friends "messiah" in an rpf fanfic you wrote about your friend group
#moondrop.txt#you know . i didnt expect to get into a seiyuu project thats been going on for 5 years at the end of 2022#yes im talking about hypnosis mic fuck off#what the fuck was that . stella as a song feels like a fever dream to me#listening to the live versions didnt help at all i just had every atom in my body annihilated#im not like . the no.1 fling posse fan but them as a group fucks with my head kinda#anyways uhhhhhh tagging this with#yumeno gentaro#dice arisugawa#and#gendice#cuz . yknow . the messiah line#im abandoning the emotion of cringe it shall never hold me back ever again <- starting to post about non m/c/y/t interests
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Old poems
these are all of MY older poems going from 2014-2017
found my wattpad from ages ago and im going to be posting my old poems every now and then so pls dont make fun of me these are old but i WILL eventually start to post my newer work soon xxxxxÂ
 Suicide stays on my mental
Wondering what's really gonna happen when I finally break thru
When I finally get fed up and sick of the shit
When I finally sit there and decide to quit
The only thing that's stopping me is my own hand
Feels like nobody really there like it's all just an act
I really don't have nobody that truly got my back
Every single one of you is fake and fucking temporary
Nobody gonna b satisfied till I finally end it
Till I finally get pushed to the point and say fuck it
You think I'm all talk but watch one day I'll show you
When I finally get the guts to just end it cuz see I don't even know you
I could cut it off quick like I got nothing to live for
Cuz see I'm truly careless like it don't even matter
You not gonna b happy till my brains really splatter
Suicide crosses my mind often
I wonder what I look like inside of a coffin
I have a handful of attempts but see when I get to that point I hear this voice in my head don't know if it's god, satan, or just somebody dead
The voice always tells me to stop and I end up listening but I'm learning to ignore them and eventually you'll see my blood glistening
I turn it into jokes so I don't have to deal with it
So I don't have to accept the fact that I'm not good or how I'm misunderstood
Suicide all in my head Wondering what's gonna happen if I end up dead
When I say goodbye and go to the sky Don't miss me then cuz we both know it's pretendÂ
-c.m
(2014)
i rolled with the punches
although sometimes it felt as if i was getting jumped
i can still taste the tears of regret
i can feel the feeling of mental abandonment
i hold my breathe all day
and fucking gasp for air at night
you were the same as everyone else
you changed me and not for the good
i hate the fact that i can not hate you
you made me feel so alone
i loved you and you loved to make me cry
i didnt care bc you were the only one there
yet you made me want to pull out my hair
its like you hated me more than you loved me
you got a kick out of hurting my heart and watching me fall apart
i got a kick out of having someone to call my own
you made me feel ugly and worthless
made me feel like i was not worth it
your words would cut me like sharp piks
your voice was frightening like the scary music in a horror film
but our memories still cross my mind from time to time
i would look into your eyes and you would always look back
so tell me did why did you have to hurt me
why did you have to make me feel even more forsaken
you lied to me so much that i never knew the truth
and i think thats starting to happen with this new girl too
see youve changed me and not for the better
now i can never trust someone fully it just wont b the same
and to this day i still cringe when i hear your name
i see the good in all people and see thats my problem
i should of turned around as soon as you walked in
young thoughts that walk thru my mind but only sometimes
(2015)
-c.m
i’ve lived in a life of heaven examined as a world of sin
your eyes are the fences to heaven within
each day i will tell you your worth
that you are my personal guardian angel here on earth
that you are my sunshine on a dark day
that by your side i will stay until the day we turn gray
you showed up right in time
for you any hill i will climb
cariño, sólo pienso en ti
without you id b empty
you are truly a blessing
the thought of losing you is quite depressing
you are my favorite daydream
when i look at you i can tell your eyes gleam
make you climax till you scream
for you id do anything
-c.m
(2017)
i get happy over little stuff
i like words like shit and fuck
i dont enjoy having friends
i see the world thru a thick lens
i have a dog named junior
yeah hes rad and gnarly
i dont ever go to parties
and i dont like 2 say sorry
all my thoughts are glitter and sparkly
im looking for myself like safari
i like girls more than boys
i play with they emotions like toys
a lot of people crush on me
always rushing and nudging me
they like the way that im raw and how i put them in awe
i hit my head on the wall
i act like i am above all
im always laughing like im off alcohol
i find everything funny
like how my mom just dont love me
dirty everyone has done me
how everyone likes to just judge me
they like how im chubby and lovely
i like music a lot
my thoughts are always nonstop
sometimes they call me flowerpot
i like to drink tea and not soda
im the sickest, ebola
i hate the winter its too cold
in the summer i grow
i like stickers and socks
i like the jellies and boondocks
i like anime and hentai
i dont like to lie or cry
im sweet like pumpkin pie
i hit that bitch in her eye
i own nothing but ripped vans
but one day youll see me driving that benz
i like strawberry shakes
and to make girls legs quake
i keep them wet, the great lakes
i like long walks by myself
i cant reach the top shelf
i think tattoos and piercings are cool
trust no one, thats my rule
i like oldies and funk
im clumsy like an old drunk
i dont like to come out my bubble
it always seems to put me in trouble
i hate to hate
to me you may never relate
i get happy over little stuff
i put up this front like im tough
i seem to carry bad luck
im the best, hands up
-c.m
(2014)
screaming 666
my feelings mix
wonder what he has in his bag of tricks
my eyes continue to drip
i feel my soul as it slips
should i give it to him or keep it for myself
my soul is cold like an ice shelf
hes called for my name himself
shall i continue to be forever alone by oneself
or give it away to be loved and admired
my patience is expired
singing by myself like a lonely choir
wondering what it feels like to be sincerely supported and appreciated
wondering why i was even created
the fearsome part is is that i am not afraid
ive often thought about giving my psyche for trade
it walks across my mind often
i continue to live a life of no precaution
i sin often
so whats the point
why am i waiting
should i give it up and inside become rotten
or stay on the safe side and still disappoint
wondering if that deal would be worth it
cuz everyone knows im not perfect
-c.m
(2017)
god treated my sexuality like a joke
ive always knew but i never spoke
the day they found out everything went rabbid
acting like my choice of companions was just a bad habbit
ugly words thrown at me like queer and fruitcake
fruitcake to every christmas dinner that i am no longer welcomed at
not wanting me to walk in front of them like a black cat
get up everyday wearing the word faggot like an expensive pair of sunglasses
take the time to cross the street just so you dont  have to share a sidewalk with me
die of thirst so they dont have to use the same water fountain as me
that i should just like he and not she
saying that i am a sin and you will pray for me
cuz im homo you act like im ill like im missing chromos
think its a shame so you back out of my life in slow-mo
that girl es asqueroso y loco
then to accept me you rather push me on the streets like a hobo
sorry that i cannot be saved and you cant just wash this sin away
at the end of the day i dont care if you stay
-c.m
(2016)
Hi my angel
I hope all is well
I hope you still look down on me while I sit in this empty cell
No it's not jail but simply life now
I thought I could never do it without you but look at me now
I miss you dearly and still cry often
Wondering why you had to lay in that coffin
The thought of you still makes my eyes tear
The fact that I will never see you again makes me want to throw a chair
I forgot what your voice sounds like and even your laugh
I'd give anything up to take all that back
My first mother, father and friend
I'd kill someone to see you just once again
I miss you my angel more than anything I've took grip of
I hope you still look down from way up above
Always in my heart my one and true love
Goodbye for now but I'll see you again
Forever my angel till we meet again
-c.m
(2016)
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