If I just find one being to treat me nice, that would be enough, right? So why do I have to go on
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cancer
I’ve often thought of myself as living on the outskirts of society, like a cancer with more self-awareness than the organism itself.
the thing is,
most sapient things I’ve found live this contradiction where they can’t be alone but being not-alone exposes them to all sorts of
how to do the thing
How do the fish people do the thing where they reach out and show somebody they care? Well, I pulled a Dr. Mizto
27- I did the thing
again, where I didn’t write in here for a lot of years, I forget how many exactly. And I did the thing where I turned some things into people (fish, this time,
The Buzz
The fates could’ve said any of that, but no, they just went, “You exist, you control your future.” Give me vague platitudes of peace instead,
into the roaring storm
so no you stupid fates just existing isn’t rewarded with happiness, I am a rainbow or water,
I screamed/under the wind
there’s a little brook that falls over a rainbow, and the brook one day asked the rainbow why they kept letting her fall
through the air
happiness follows you through the air and sometimes strangers say you find what you’re looking for by not looking; things just
rose
Of course I’ve got my rose-colored glasses on—not having running water