I hate the way people speak to me
As if theres always a simple solution
It makes me feel small
And unimportant
I don't need you to fix my problems
I just need a little understanding
I just need kindness, caring and patience
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I hate the way people speak to me
As if theres always a simple solution
It makes me feel small
And unimportant
I don't need you to fix my problems
I just need a little understanding
I just need kindness, caring and patience
This is an old one
There's a lot of things I can say
But really they're all the same
You're stuck in my head, you and your name
Maybe you'll never go away.
I don't think it's fair, to me or to you
To be around you when I feel how I do
It's made you uncomfortable and made me suffer,
I'll never be your muse, but I'll always think of you when I hear "and I love her".
Sorry, I saw the postcard you gave me for my birthday years ago. Thanks for existing.
Stream of Consciousness: 08/15/2026
Is it rude to laugh @ others making the same mistakes you already have? I rubbed garlic all over both sides of my toast this morning even though it loses its crunch. I’ve considered voice acting for audio books. I am proud of you. You’ve done it before. DO IT AGAIN. fumble fall fail, try, try again. fumble fall fail, try, try again. Lingering because it feels good & it’s productive for your creative process. It’s hypocritical. The accused root of repeated old patterns, & THIS is one. It is the same with every clique, it’s not unexpected, besides to my wishful thinking. (Redacted) - but you don’t like facts. You love love, love joy, love new, love trying, love effort, love options, love chances, love people. & that’s okay, I love you for that.
Monster
How do I tell someone that I love them
Do I carve it into my skin like a pumpkin
Wear it like a brand, like she’s my favorite band
A shameless fan who has a playlist, jammed
Full of every breath she ever fucking took
And I’m so fucking hooked
Album after album, platinum is the outcome
Until my balls are flat (numb)
And the walls are coated in fresh paint
Sprayed unevenly all over the goddamn place
The paste I use whenever I see her face
Copying the routine on every inch of space
Until I’m in a well-cummed home
Gel, foam, from the laptop to the telephone
I’m truly never left alone
I just want us to be one
To give her my lung so we can breathe the same fucking air
How do I confess that (that I love you)
When I’ve seen you undress (because I love you)
From a stuffed toy on your bed (because I love you)
That I snuck in while you slept (because I love you)
She’s the cocaine to my abuser
I’d choose her to be fused with
Even if she remains clueless
She remains ruthless, teasing me
By speaking to me with that sweetly speech
She’s keeping me glued to any screen
As if every pixel is a fucking miracle
That needs to be burned into my reticles
Churned testicles, making nutted butter
Cumming out like milk from an udder
Milking the shit for all its worth
Ante, Christ, I bet I can give birth
To the Anti Christ with a panty slide
A Benzy high and a fancy knife
She can’t hide, she can’t fucking hide
If she fucking tries, I’ll find because she’s fucking mine
How do I confess that (that I love you)
When I’ve seen you undress (because I love you)
From a stuffed toy on your bed (because I love you)
That I snuck in while you slept (because I love you)
And I’m never gonna stop watching, stalking, haunting
The ghost who tip toes around her house
Without knocking, searching through her laundry like I won the lottery
Before I stand in the corner to watch her sleep
Fatherly, cuz it’s what my father did to me
In a tournament, I was fucking third seed
Meaning I was bottom bitch to Hercules
Mercilessly, until my insides were bursting
Like a Hershey cherry, yet he was so care free
Kissed me on my split lip like “thanks for sharing”
Leaving with a power trip like he stuck his dick
Into the electric socket
But if that’s what love is, then fuck it
Even if I have to force the glove to fit
I’m going to make sure you fucking love it (love you)
How do I confess that (that I love you)
When I’ve seen you undress (because I love you)
From a stuffed toy on your bed (because I love you)
That I snuck in while you slept (because I love you)
Is it possible to miss someone that stands beside you
The cries you hope to ease the pain but make it only bearable
The hurt you try to tuck away
For your heart just to remind you
I'll dress the wounds when no ones around
Embrace the pain where it can't be found
To hide the hurt that finds no home
From the numbness the bottle brings me
I'll try to drink away the pain when all it does is hurt me
Yet, to no compare the pain it brings
to stand beside someone that can't love you.
If Love was as easy as choosing forever
Maybe we would have never gotten lost or
At least stayed by each other
A perfect love only Fate could sew together
Maybe If love was a choice I'd be happier
Better
Whole
Fortunately unfortunate that Love isn't a choice
Fortunate you can move on and find someone better
Unfortunate that I wont be the one you find
Yet, just maybe if love was a choice
Your heart that's written for another would be written for me too.
In your arms for the first time I realized I just wanted to be held
To have the pain soak away and the added ache to dissipate
Arms that would have protected the young and now the old me
To feed my soul and make me elevate
A love that can melt much more than just past heartache
A love that fights for me to be in their eternity
A love that is just.