Toasted Tadpoles
Feeling froggy
Functions foggy
Walk the wall
Wait and fall
Flashing and crashing
Fasting and clashing
These wars never end
These wounds never mend
If we turn an eye blind
Just one I won't mind
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Toasted Tadpoles
Feeling froggy
Functions foggy
Walk the wall
Wait and fall
Flashing and crashing
Fasting and clashing
These wars never end
These wounds never mend
If we turn an eye blind
Just one I won't mind
I'm afraid of instinct
I feel like it's innately selfish
How selfless are we ultimately?
I feel like I love people
But why?
I've been asking "why?" often
The answers turn fearsome
I can't help but think
Maybe I'm just a persona
I am a people pleaser
But why?
Empathy and compassion?
Or to shield my true self?
My head is full of spiders
With wobbly webs and
My worries are the
Moths thrashing about
My brain is bees who
Forgot how to make
Honey and so they
Eat their queen instead
My thoughts are like
Birds fleeing the cold
Searching for sun on
Some faraway shore
Oh cater me
You server of glee
You hole-filler
Filling my pit of litter
Bagging brands and ruining glands
The main stake of these developed lands
You'll find salvation here
With malnutrition near
Fog my head a little more
I'll drink until I can't pour
I'll work until my bones sore
I'll dress until I'm a hoarder
I'll justify all of this disorder
So I won't think of a new world order
hot tears pour and fall onto the countertop
next to your fists as your white knuckles pop
you could say "sorry" or tell a sad sob story
you could lay around or grovel on the ground
asking other people their opinions and thoughts
basking in the helplessness of pining and lust
you just gotta be you
if you're gonna see anything through
even if some change is due
for those who have been
criticized for living in
your head: remember
no matter what they might say
everyone else does it too
Do you feed your monsters
Or drown your own self
Do you need imposters
Or own your known issues
Do you heed the advice of strangers
Or disregard their senses
Do you bleed and enjoy dangers
Or cry hard in tissues
Doors are left wide open
Closed off from the moping
You're really just doping
Done with hopeless hoping
white ppl calling themselves polyglots after singing a few lines in spanish like ok ur not all that girlie :/
tbh I've been wanting to learn Spanish and, outside of it just being a very prevalent language in the nation that I live in, it's also for me wanting to sing along to some Pixies songs cuz yeah sure I may know how to say "let's play at the beach" in Spanish but that doesn't mean I can speak any of it
I feel like I fucked something up
but for you, and not myself
I'm thinking of ways to make up for it
but there's only so much to forfeit
I'm just worried there's nothing I can do
to make up for my bullshit snafu
I’m too fine to be out here too single
we're creatures designed to mingle
but without some catchy jingle
we're just a body with soul
lonesome in a lull
looking to be fulfilled
don't get too down on yourself
but don't lose touch with reality
don't shove your emotions on a shelf
but don't declare some unfounded fealty
just cuz it's reciprocal
just cuz it's cyclical
it isn't proverbial
just stereotypical
the par for your course
drives so much remorse
it just makes things worse
stop trying to read morse
cuz the truth is coarse
and you'll cry yourself hoarse
reading into things
that are but mere verse
it's nice to feel special
from other people's actions
it makes you feel ethereal
even if it backlashes
because we're all singular stars
in this wide, weary world
but when one sun fills my sky
I stare too long and go blind
obsession with possession
of someone that ain't yours
progression of aggression
from paranoid, false lores
dissension from transgression
of opening life's doors
confliction with affection
just swallow it all, whole
to bear it no more
have you ever been thrown out a window
only to wanna go back in
just to be tossed back out
from the same person within?
what draws us back to this defenestrator
who throws us through plate glass
when we could just stay out
why go for this same lass?
maybe it's because we know
that the next house we pass
would have the same outcome
of us falling on our ass?
been telling myself for years
a great thing's gonna last
good time to get new glass
idea to ponder and amass
never will I get these shards
again out of my ass
Proles are Kings
French fry ducks
Squawk & perch up
The light bulb trees
They float midbreeze
Knowing that the sea
Will soon reach the lots
The gutters, roofs and spots
Invested by the few
Who afford to spew
Propaganda's lies
And humblepies
To disdain on we
The proles, foals, Earth's only Króls
dot dot dot
I have desperately mused
If I am used
To being abused
Time will tell
Heaven or hell
It's just a world
All futures foiled
This world boiled
Now simmer down
Hit the town
Turn that frown
Into a clown
And dance your days
In a drunken daze
Spoiled by the rot
No tinfoilplot
. . .
No
Would I?
Yes
Should I?
No
Will I?
I don't know
Why's it all matter
What's it all for
When I fall forward
It hurts all the same
Every self-made dame
Friends from which I hid away
Since I'm not who I'd really love
I feel like I need someone who does