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vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
turns out I’m not as funny as I thought I was
also, turns out people who you talk to online are real people.
what
that’s weird
and nice
today I watched Scrubs for the first time
the main character is kind of cute
I do not like his friends ****** hair
today I watched the sunset in a field for the second night in a row
I decided I want to do this every single day
and I want people to come with me
but nobody wants to and I’m kind of sad about it
my friend is asleep and I’m not
if she were not here I would probably be crying about music
thx
when people ask what I write I have no idea what to tell them
because mostly people wouldn’t consider this poetry and I wouldn’t either
I just like writing small thoughts I think
I don’t know
I’m confused as ****
I’m nervous a lot of the time
I cannot keep eye contact with people because I am nervous at those times
that’s okay probably
she just made a noise that sounded happy while sleeping
vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
I’m now listening to Goodbye Horses over and over
wow
I really love this song a lot
and it’s a song I’ll hear again when I’m, I don’t know, 23 or something
and I’ll hear it in someone’s house
while I’m laughing at something and then I’ll say
“I used to love this song”
and nobody will care except for me
and then I’ll cry in the bathroom with the song playing in the distance and the sound of people yelling over it
I imagine myself to be homeless at least once in my life
holy.dhit
****
there’s this ad on spotify about ******* hot dogs and I swear to god ig comes on between every song and I’m going to tfucking cut my legs off if I hear it again I promise you I will I do not care if the hot dog is kosher please stop advertising hot dogs it’s not something that needs advertising honeslty people buy hot dogs zzso often I’m tired
anyway
the song started again
um
I really want to have a neighbor that is not very old
and I will go to their house often and talk about food and point out the sound of their voice sounds nice and we can go outside and say things outside at night . ****
vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
i thought you were cool until i fell in love with you
then i started to hate you (and loving you)

i dont know, your eyes bother me because i like them a lot
and when i watched a movie and saw a girl with the same eyes
i cried a lot (dont tell anybody i did that)

your voice sounds so nice when its yelling songs at 10pm under moonlight
and i wish that was a sound i could hear more often
but u dont care 4 me (whatevr)
vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
i would rather be stung by 14 highly venomous jellyfish than be constantly reminded of you

i would rather cut off part of my foot during an imagined spider attack while sleeping than have to see your name again on facebook

i would rather have my jaw become stuck open while about to take a bite of a sandwich than get your phone number

i would rather be coughed on by perez hilton than see you again
inspiration drawn from steve roggenbuck and wikipedia
vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
I hear night sounds (and it makes my heart hurt)
this is the time my chest will be wrapped in blankets from the inside
this is the time when I realize I made a mistake, followed by the time I realize    I’m still making the same mistake (even right now)
I walked for hours wishing something would happen to me (something brand new, I think)
I left a note with my email on it
-anyone at all
i wrote this at 9pm, i dont know
vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
I’ve felt “us” and “we”
and I’ve felt alone, together
two parts missing something vital.
I wish you didn’t do that
and I wish we didn’t feel this way.
but we do, and it’s totally our fault.
looking for something to hold
so I’m not as lonely.
today I learned a lava lamp is the closest substitute for a hug I can find.
vanessa fonseca Aug 2014
lifted and full
"this is how to feel. this is how to live."
one slip and soon enough
he’s yelling and i’m throwing up
diet pills and coughing out pieces of something
that made me feel okay
(just for a moment)
july was ridiculous

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