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This is interesting. I have no direction in writing this. I guess this is me trying to understand,,,,,myself? or you? us.,. maybe. have i moved on? my brain has, yes but my heart is stubborn like any true italian, stubborn as all hell add to that being straight white dude and you've got what i call Emotional Stubborn City, Population: Me These poems for me have always meant a lot They always will And now adays i dont even bother to rhyme not always but if i had to try Id be something like this an abyss lies deep within me a hole empty;soul within me i am happy yes but when i see him kiss you i cant help but scream. Months ago you said it was a petty crush nothing of. months ago i lied and it ended up biting me back. months ago i didn't know how to explain my emotions and i still fucking cant and months ago it all added up to me weeping on an apartment balcony in Tokyo. my best friends behind me, confused. offering me another beer while i stand shirtless in the rain knowing his arms are wrapped around you. and mine are dangling two stories up. I look up and see an old lady hang her clothes. gather up the strength thinking, "a shirtless gaijin across from her probably isnt what she wants to see at 11pm" i dont sleep that night when i come back to this hermit of a city, things are different. very different. now there's talks of exploring with other people doubts of who we want doubts of who we are and months ago i should of said no. then and there. "you either have all of me, or none. your choice. no in between." is what i should of said if i had conviction in my words. If i actually ******* knew how i felt but i was so blinded by love i thought hey maybe if i just roll with it ill still have her at the end. fast forward and there i stood next to a boulder in the cold waiting and i waited hours because you wanted you fun with a pretty boy who could talk the talk i thought i didnt mind. i thought i could deal with it. but i couldn't. and that rage i showed then when you kissed him dancing is a rage that stays with me to now where a new boy holds your hips and calls you baby all because months ago i ****** up and didnt speak up. didnt understand how i felt so i didnt say a word. its not your fault. its not really mine either. it just ******* ***** and i think why do i still care? why? after everything. in the end i want to burn it the memories from my mind the poems left behind the trees built in my room fire and smoke and mirrors consume i am so angry. but i have no way to show it. im not violent im not loud when im sad im not an angry person at heart but im angry right now and i will be for a very long time. i wish i could yell at you or him or both of you and for it to mean nothing. to get it all out then pretend like it never happened maybe a far off day in the future when we're all drunk together and no one will remember maybe then ill be content maybe im just overthinking maybe this is just jealousy plain and simple and if it is? then time will heal itself but time cant run back and so i learn let me be clear contrary to my cries i am happy im happy you have him and that you're happier now im happy that i have her, even if maybe im not ready for all of her yet, but thats okay we're taking it slow im happy that i feel freer even if the house i live in feels more like a prison sometimes im happy that we can still chat im happy that i can still feel after all cause for a period of time there i really doubted i could but i guess i can be happy and sad at the same time im schrodingers emotions a paradox or simply misunderstood i was not all of me when i was with you and i wont be all of me for a long time not until i move not until i realise what i truly want he's older, you can do more, be more, and right now you need that more than some stuck up dude in his underwear writing a sorry love letter at 2am. im not exciting. i never have been. to finish i wish you luck from here i wish you good health in mind and body, i know you more than anyone needs it i wish luck to him, for if he treats you any less than a true ****** monarch so god help his ******* soul. just cause im not yours doesnt mean i dont care. doesnt mean i wont put you before him and make sure he knows he better not **** around like he has before. to finish pitter patter rain comes falling out my window my cat purrs beside me i take another sip of bitter coffee candle light around me i write now to you in the hope i make a percentage more sense to you now than before e adesso dico, non dimenticarmi. perche non posso dimenticarti mai. sleep well i might take a while
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Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 2:01 PM UTC
Dear diary, "what the **** a story
This is interesting. I have no direction in writing this. I guess this is me trying to understand,,,,,myself? or you? us.,. maybe. have i moved on? my brain has, yes but my heart is stubborn like any true italian, stubborn as all hell add to that being straight white dude and you've got what i call Emotional Stubborn City, Population: Me These poems for me have always meant a lot They always will And now adays i dont even bother to rhyme not always but if i had to try Id be something like this an abyss lies deep within me a hole empty;soul within me i am happy yes but when i see him kiss you i cant help but scream. Months ago you said it was a petty crush nothing of. months ago i lied and it ended up biting me back. months ago i didn't know how to explain my emotions and i still fucking cant and months ago it all added up to me weeping on an apartment balcony in Tokyo. my best friends behind me, confused. offering me another beer while i stand shirtless in the rain knowing his arms are wrapped around you. and mine are dangling two stories up. I look up and see an old lady hang her clothes. gather up the strength thinking, "a shirtless gaijin across from her probably isnt what she wants to see at 11pm" i dont sleep that night when i come back to this hermit of a city, things are different. very different. now there's talks of exploring with other people doubts of who we want doubts of who we are and months ago i should of said no. then and there. "you either have all of me, or none. your choice. no in between." is what i should of said if i had conviction in my words. If i actually ******* knew how i felt but i was so blinded by love i thought hey maybe if i just roll with it ill still have her at the end. fast forward and there i stood next to a boulder in the cold waiting and i waited hours because you wanted you fun with a pretty boy who could talk the talk i thought i didnt mind. i thought i could deal with it. but i couldn't. and that rage i showed then when you kissed him dancing is a rage that stays with me to now where a new boy holds your hips and calls you baby all because months ago i ****** up and didnt speak up. didnt understand how i felt so i didnt say a word. its not your fault. its not really mine either. it just ******* ***** and i think why do i still care? why? after everything. in the end i want to burn it the memories from my mind the poems left behind the trees built in my room fire and smoke and mirrors consume i am so angry. but i have no way to show it. im not violent im not loud when im sad im not an angry person at heart but im angry right now and i will be for a very long time. i wish i could yell at you or him or both of you and for it to mean nothing. to get it all out then pretend like it never happened maybe a far off day in the future when we're all drunk together and no one will remember maybe then ill be content maybe im just overthinking maybe this is just jealousy plain and simple and if it is? then time will heal itself but time cant run back and so i learn let me be clear contrary to my cries i am happy im happy you have him and that you're happier now im happy that i have her, even if maybe im not ready for all of her yet, but thats okay we're taking it slow im happy that i feel freer even if the house i live in feels more like a prison sometimes im happy that we can still chat im happy that i can still feel after all cause for a period of time there i really doubted i could but i guess i can be happy and sad at the same time im schrodingers emotions a paradox or simply misunderstood i was not all of me when i was with you and i wont be all of me for a long time not until i move not until i realise what i truly want he's older, you can do more, be more, and right now you need that more than some stuck up dude in his underwear writing a sorry love letter at 2am. im not exciting. i never have been. to finish i wish you luck from here i wish you good health in mind and body, i know you more than anyone needs it i wish luck to him, for if he treats you any less than a true ****** monarch so god help his ******* soul. just cause im not yours doesnt mean i dont care. doesnt mean i wont put you before him and make sure he knows he better not **** around like he has before. to finish pitter patter rain comes falling out my window my cat purrs beside me i take another sip of bitter coffee candle light around me i write now to you in the hope i make a percentage more sense to you now than before e adesso dico, non dimenticarmi. perche non posso dimenticarti mai. sleep well i might take a while
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I'm so sorry I'm sorry for not being smart enough to talk I'm sorry for not acting how i should of I'm sorry that i can't be the one for you right now. But i want to be. I want to be so bad. I want to give you everything I want to give you the world But until i have a grasp on it, i can't offer anything. Through everything, you have kept me grounded. Safe. You make me sane But I've been sane for too long,  i need time to figure out who i am. And you need it too. I wish it didn't have to be I wish i could just see I wish i could hold you tight and sleep through the night without a care of the world out there But the world caught up And I'm afraid if i don't let it take me now, we'll never have us. Because i do want us. I want our winter wonderland. Our little things. But right now i can't have that. I want to love you with everything i have but right now i cant. And i need to give me the time so that maybe one day i can So that you can be treated like the angel you are But as i sit here with tears down my cheek i beg of you to see that i can never stop loving you No matter who or what gets in the way you will always be in my chest pulling my heart to keep pumping And i know right now thats hard to hear, after all ive done.  After how much i hurt you. And I'm so sorry that i did I'm sorry i yelled and cried and waited too long I'm sorry i wasn't clear I'm sorry i wasn't your prince charming I'm sorry this is going for so long and by this point I'm just rambling through a tissue box and tears But by God i swear one day i want to be I don't know when, so dont wait up for me But dont forget me either. For ill never forget you.
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Dec 29, 2019
Dec 29, 2019 at 2:37 AM UTC
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry I'm sorry for not being smart enough to talk I'm sorry for not acting how i should of I'm sorry that i can't be the one for you right now. But i want to be. I want to be so bad. I want to give you everything I want to give you the world But until i have a grasp on it, i can't offer anything. Through everything, you have kept me grounded. Safe. You make me sane But I've been sane for too long,  i need time to figure out who i am. And you need it too. I wish it didn't have to be I wish i could just see I wish i could hold you tight and sleep through the night without a care of the world out there But the world caught up And I'm afraid if i don't let it take me now, we'll never have us. Because i do want us. I want our winter wonderland. Our little things. But right now i can't have that. I want to love you with everything i have but right now i cant. And i need to give me the time so that maybe one day i can So that you can be treated like the angel you are But as i sit here with tears down my cheek i beg of you to see that i can never stop loving you No matter who or what gets in the way you will always be in my chest pulling my heart to keep pumping And i know right now thats hard to hear, after all ive done.  After how much i hurt you. And I'm so sorry that i did I'm sorry i yelled and cried and waited too long I'm sorry i wasn't clear I'm sorry i wasn't your prince charming I'm sorry this is going for so long and by this point I'm just rambling through a tissue box and tears But by God i swear one day i want to be I don't know when, so dont wait up for me But dont forget me either. For ill never forget you.
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I know I'm not allowed to, But **** I Love you. S.
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Dec 3, 2019
Dec 3, 2019 at 12:34 PM UTC
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15 mins away. Empty bed with the one who longs for you. A gift intertwined. Tonight I lay alone.
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Nov 23, 2019
Nov 23, 2019 at 2:34 PM UTC
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I wanted to take you home From whatever may have happened And sleep in til the late morning sun. But by my own hand I take a away that which I long for the most.
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 11:53 AM UTC
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I wanna be the last guy you say goodnight to. I wanna be your special one.
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Nov 6, 2019
Nov 6, 2019 at 12:52 PM UTC
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I'm right here.
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 8:33 AM UTC
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Why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why Never left my head since I learnt the fucken word And now my own actions make it an echo chamber My mantra Keeps me held in
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Jun 2, 2019
Jun 2, 2019 at 1:05 AM UTC
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I'm done. I'm done with the me Well, the new me got infected with stress and all And a fog took me over, Irish hills lost and walking I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I got stuck in my head I'm sorry I didnt see the obvious in our world I'm sorry that sometimes I'm not all here. But **** that I'm done I'm done putting up with nothing but fog smoke and mirrors I'm done with letting my brain get ahead of everything I'm done with hurting you. I'm done with it. Lets begin a new chapter Of health and healing and love Of warmth in winter and in sheets Of nights filled with red wine and kisses all over Of flowers and chocolate, proof in love Of letters and poems and movies of adventures Lets make our own I'm done with the current me, bring back the old with new and let's start together We're in this together.
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May 26, 2019
May 26, 2019 at 4:53 AM UTC
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I said you were my moon I meant it and I still do. Tides and all. I said you were my stars I meant it and I still do. Forever. Warmth.
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Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 12:44 PM UTC
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