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sometimes i hate you sometimes i love you sometimes things go bad and i cannot stand you sometimes i'm proud of you i want to live with you forever sometimes i'm so tired i dont want to hear you sometimes i think you're beautiful and sometimes i think you're ugly sometimes you hurt me so bad i want to kill you somtimes the future seems so bright with you you're fire amazes me sometimes you are so kind and sometimes so hateful sometimes i'm amazed by what you are capable of and other times i'm so angry at what you don't do sometimes i want you and other times i can't stand to see your face in the mirror
I was thinking about being young, growing up, and trying to express that. I pictured was myself telling a class, "Think of your childhood. Really THINK about being young...find the earliest memory you have, and push back further. Now do all you can to push back further still before coming towards the present. Don't skip anything...try to experience every emotion again, every feeling, every loss, every gain, every person, every love, every hate. Take all those things and coalese them into the present moment where we are now and feel everything added up into this one singularity that is the Now. Now take that and add it on top of what is your past, and add it onto the new Now that we face. Continually do this, and never stop thinking about who you are, where you came from, what you are doing, and where you are going. Remember, the emotions are the most important thing, for without them, we are just machines."
------------------------------ waiting for a flood waves wash me away playing in shallows deepening each day swirling about foaming on the surface swirling about foaming on the surface swirling about clouds on the water black
This one was written while tripping...
out along the endless miles walking in time, end time? throughout the miles my mind is going going going gone...
phantom writer watching as i write, right? with a time to go and a time to stay
This was written a day after an intense vision while shrooming
i see her face coming closer her eyes pierce to the bone porcelain her skin so smooth melts back and i see her skull daemonize, fiery and ablaze but i am now emboldened her eyes they pierce me to the bone and soon they multiply like spiders' eyes pairs in a row her arms turn spindly and reach with open arms she descends and wraps those arms around me i'm held within her dark embrace alive, where am i? i am consumed by her abdomen unborn into my queen
So there's just random stuff. If you like poetry, enjoy!
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