I have heard Sia's voice First was on Titanium's music video Which I clicked out of bore Second was-- There was no second time (Maybe there will be) I cannot remember how Sia sings All I want is to hear Holly covering songs (Somehow Holly reminds me of Zac) Holly's voice is not the kind of sound You would fall for in a second It is true love you will feel -- How John said it is just perfect; Like falling asleep Slowly, slowly, then all at once (I don't know how many times This has been mentioned on hellopoetry) I didn't really read romance But M said (not to me), If you want to write romance, Write it like John did TFIOS (Not that I want to write romance Or write anything worth reading) And this would appear as boring And random, but no: I remember, M said that Usually the sentence that begins with 'Honestly' Doesn't really contain that much honesty So Honestly, Those above (and below) aren't really the things I wanted to talk about (It's confusing, if you think about it more) I don't know anymore How many times this Sia's Chandelier (Holly's cover, of course) Has been repeated (Over and over again) I remember, my favorite before this was Marina and the Diamonds' Teen Idle I remember Holly cut some part of the lyrics It reminded me of Zac Or was it Gwen? I really like mixing up things- Really I like being here The locked door of the bathroom Makes me feel safe And the toilet seat Has known me Better than myself It is like a mother, or an other self Who just accepts me for who I am It knows the most of me How I move, cry, and smile and laugh How I sing, how I scream Even how I grow, how I fall and die How I tried to ******* and gave it up How I became me, how I am me And not only hows but also the tiring whys It knows It accepts But I will leave Soon And this bed and this messy room And the hidings and the accidental leakings And the family's warmth and their love I will leave Soon Sorry not sorry That I am happy To leave Soon
iii.
There is no place to hide So **** false identity I will soon be forgotten So **** shame, **** filter They say people are people Because of their secrets Because they are mysteries -- It's my wish to be nothing I want to let go I want to let go
It's hard to be a human I am too complex to be none I once thought I wanted to be an amoeba And I think I still want it It is a lot better than to have these organs Especially this brain I don't like this brain It manipulates me It controls me It thinks for me and without it I am stupid When would I be free? I want the freedom to think Brain, don't control me Let go of me Let go of me
All I want is honesty I want truth Live in truth, breathe in truth Know only how to Say only the truth **** fears I am afraid To be nothing To tell anything To know anything When I made this account I forgot to rehumanize People other than me (Not that I did rehumanize myself) I didn't expect you all To be so human **** fears I am afraid
More boring-superficial poems because they say poetry heals