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#unusannus
Two men started a YouTube channel They called the channel Unus Annus They were also the characters Unus and Annus One year is all that they promised us There was a clock counted down the days The clock finally stopped and then we all did the same thing What we all said was MEMENTO MORI
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Aug 1, 2021
Aug 1, 2021 at 11:23 PM UTC
Memento Mori
Life was only worth living With SSRIs in the system It was only a matter of time Before I regressed without them Back to the bottom Another AllTimeLow The headaches The despair The empty If I can’t live without you Do I even deserve to live with you
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Jun 20, 2021
Jun 20, 2021 at 11:52 PM UTC
A Suicide Note For My SSRI
All I really wanted Was to be wanted But now I’m slowly realizing I only ever wanted To be wanted by you
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Jun 16, 2021
Jun 16, 2021 at 12:39 AM UTC
Wanted
Hours passed Until we slipped away From the plane of existence And the pain of persistence Into a world where everything just worked All the pieces fit together Beautiful harmonies our ears were deaf to Beautiful colors our eyes were blind to And the lights danced for us They don’t do that for everyone And they won’t do that forever So let’s vibe while the vibes are good
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Jun 14, 2021
Jun 14, 2021 at 12:31 AM UTC
The Most Beautiful Light
Out of dust we are, Which answers the question Of why I love the rain, Skin run along like sandpaper, Scratching and mostly unpleasant I have been made in the rough And the rough I have become But when the scent of rain comes I can’t help but let myself Become soft to its touch. Run along to make the feeling Of my skin more pleasant But why does it stop so suddenly? A month straight of rain And no sun Then all gone in an instant Letting the skin I let get soft Crack and bleed From the lack of your touch. Where did it go? Who thought it was okay To tell someone you loved them the day before, So they woke up the next Blocked.
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Jun 10, 2021
Jun 10, 2021 at 8:47 PM UTC
Blocked
Why would I trust Why do I risk this again and again When all I ever get for it in the end Is a head full of questions And both hands empty Except for the warmth of her hands That seemed to be there only moments ago But no more holding your hands Because you left And I’m left holding Holding questions Again
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Jun 9, 2021
Jun 9, 2021 at 11:00 PM UTC
Left Holding
Invisibility is a cliché wish, But a night spent staring at the ceiling Or the wall With the feeling of existence Washed to the minimum By consumption, Creates a similar feeling Of invisibility to the senses. I wish not for invisibility, I wish to be your ghost For exclusively your eyes To witness me As a shooting star Scratches the sky Leaving no trail For those who missed it. I hope I don’t miss The trail of the gentle scratch You leave in your last touch, Letting this fleeting moment pass Without recognition until lost. If you spend forever in a single moment, It’s not just a moment anymore, For if you lose sight of me, I'll erode away in the river That you'll toss me in. Emergence to accept defeat That I let such a moment Dissipate to become a lifetime Of regret is the pressure point In my mind regarding you. Losing you now would be unforgivable, Don’t let me go.
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Jun 8, 2021
Jun 8, 2021 at 10:16 PM UTC
Possessive
Sometimes the heart of a poet cracks And before they can worry About stopping the bleeding They spill a little out on the page The things my heart bleeds for I would share them with you And I have The parts of life that make it worth living I’d share them with you And I have But at the end of my rope When the well has run dry When staring at this doc a second longer Could push me over the edge I give in and write something uninspired Or even a joke And that’s what goes viral. **** you for that.
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Jun 7, 2021
Jun 7, 2021 at 11:10 PM UTC
HePo Callout
It’s a taste on the tongue like peppermint As invasive on the sinuses as mothballs, It’s the precision of a samurai sword across a palm, With the brutality of a gladius twisting against ribs More infectious than the black death, And no cure to stop. GL HF my friend, For we are all claimed by something, And one by it every forty seconds. It’s a pain in the mind, you see.
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Jun 6, 2021
Jun 6, 2021 at 6:13 PM UTC
Depressive Disease
To those who have everything, More will be given, To those who have nothing, More will be taken. I just hope that living in between both extremes Could lend me a lifetime of the seasoning You pinch on my days Providing hope in me through your delicacies. Don’t worry about something That you don’t know. Don’t spend time wishing When these moments are passing. The love I give is an eternally full cup With no bottom. Pour yours into mine, And let's see where these moments take us.
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Jun 5, 2021
Jun 5, 2021 at 7:02 PM UTC
A Day Spent in Wishing
someone pressed a button now all the lights are off but one a red one blinking steadily warning of the self destruction that's to come the backup power moves my body but even at full strength it was a losing battle one last breath before my head goes under and I'm swept away cause I don't want to paddle
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Jun 4, 2021
Jun 4, 2021 at 11:22 PM UTC
self destruction
Click a button Watch the numbers climb Even if it means nothing The feeling is sublime
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Jun 3, 2021
Jun 3, 2021 at 11:38 PM UTC
i don't know why i still play idle games
My own made rough By years of discomfort within Of skin that i wished to the sea Instead of me wrapping The passage of time And evolution has proven The bottleneck remains deep inside Through simple confrontation. Confidence lacking, Revokes the foundation Dismantling what was built, And anxiety threads Are plucked by fingertips To tear away the rough And replenish with red lubricant Before the clot. Will I become more confident By tearing skin back Ripping shreds to bone Beyond tendon? Lie to me For this tumor Is beyond any reason For attempted understanding.
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Jun 2, 2021
Jun 2, 2021 at 8:46 PM UTC
Plucking
In two weeks, half the year will be gone Half of our one year together The time still ahead feels so long But the time already past so short Can they really be the same length? The wax is halfway melted now So remember the smell And enjoy the sight of our dancing flame Dancing carelessly Because if our wick runs out regardless I want to put on a show before all that’s left Is the wafting smoke of a burned-out candle
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Jun 1, 2021
Jun 1, 2021 at 10:46 PM UTC
Sixth
A steady downpour will hide the tears that never shed The winding road has many that cross it My eyes part the streams like stones Waiting to be eroded away There’s more of a forest fire in a teardrop Than the depths of my eyes have ever sparked. Only gray skies and used lips left For those few who ever venture here. Overcast pale skin and used up lips Tarnish further when hope lights its fire Someone dig it from my chest to bring color to my skin Until the forest fires fail to pass on as I do.
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May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 8:28 PM UTC
one
We were taken out back Our blood painted the alleyways History books called us the best of friends So many beautiful love stories have been erased So many of us died in hospital beds While our immunity wasted away And the government couldn’t care less About the loss of a life if you were gay And if you think that the fight ended in 2015 Then you’re deluding yourself, hate’s still alive today But I won’t spend another day in the closet So you can feel more comfortable My existence isn’t a problem Burning forever’s not the solution I’m not sorry that pronouns Are hard to wrap your brain around I’m not lost or confused I’m finally standing proud I’m not sorry that there’s a month that’s not about you I’m not sorry living my life the way I want to Makes you feel so oppressed Why are you so upset Why are you so obsessed With misgendering that man Because he was born with ******* Why do you detest us This has nothing to do with you Just because my sexuality is different Doesn’t mean yours has to change too Just because I’m comfortable with he/they Doesn’t make you going by he/him any less okay What’s your ******* problem Get off of my back And stop pretending When May is ending That you’re under attack I’m done repeating myself It’s a strain on my mental health To try to explain something To someone Who has no will to learn themself This has nothing to do with you So take a step aside And let us enjoy being free And encourage each other for future battles I’m not asking With or without your compliance We will not hide Because this is pride
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May 30, 2021
May 30, 2021 at 7:46 PM UTC
PRD
We were taken out back Our blood painted the alleyways History books called us the best of friends So many beautiful love stories have been erased So many of us died in hospital beds While our immunity wasted away And the government couldn’t care less About the loss of a life if you were gay And if you think that the fight ended in 2015 Then you’re deluding yourself, hate’s still alive today But I won’t spend another day in the closet So you can feel more comfortable My existence isn’t a problem Burning forever’s not the solution I’m not sorry that pronouns Are hard to wrap your brain around I’m not lost or confused I’m finally standing proud I’m not sorry that there’s a month that’s not about you I’m not sorry living my life the way I want to Makes you feel so oppressed Why are you so upset Why are you so obsessed With misgendering that man Because he was born with ******* Why do you detest us This has nothing to do with you Just because my sexuality is different Doesn’t mean yours has to change too Just because I’m comfortable with he/they Doesn’t make you going by he/him any less okay What’s your ******* problem Get off of my back And stop pretending When May is ending That you’re under attack I’m done repeating myself It’s a strain on my mental health To try to explain something To someone Who has no will to learn themself This has nothing to do with you So take a step aside And let us enjoy being free And encourage each other for future battles I’m not asking With or without your compliance We will not hide Because this is pride
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A fleeting moment passes staring into the darkness With an impulse procrastination That has defined the past week Or has it been a month? So long that guilt presses against the wall As the toss of another empty water bottle Hits the floor. Unbeknownst is the reality That the room has become a physical embodiment Of the headspace lived in. Staring some nights At the darkness Because it’s easier than shining a light And cleaning up this week’s mess. Maybe you feel that you don’t deserve To have a clean room Because of a voice reminding you Of all of them you couldn’t help. How do you deserve a clean room, When you can’t help anyone? But you must know That the glass can only build so much pressure Before the shatter And the glass can only pour so much Before it runs out of itself. You must know That cleaning your room Creates more space to fill with something else; How can you help someone If your glass is empty And the pressure continues to pile on? How can you change the world If you can’t even clean your room?
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May 29, 2021
May 29, 2021 at 6:42 PM UTC
Clean Your Room
A long time is becoming Sooner than the grasp of its coming Once, i could take the drive Without specifying what time Until a message would be sent At only a moment’s notice In warning of my arrival Not asking permission Simply stating i’d be there soon. Once, the coffe shops defined our friendship As we sat and spent those thoughts That would otherwise swirl in rumination Locked inside the mind only for another Sleepless, endless night, But we spent those thoughts on eachother Digging a deeper hole of understanding; There’s something about them That I can’t help but miss. Once, Drinking felt more healthy than it should have When it wore down the wall so that all was left Was the genuine heart breathing in our chest So many moments Oh, so many memories that defined us, inseparable My brother of which i share no blood relation But the bond formed won’t be shattered By the miles away you ventured; We’ve still miles to go.
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May 28, 2021
May 28, 2021 at 8:30 PM UTC
for my brother (TTWO#3)
Don’t these hours fly by No wonder my body can’t keep up When my mind can’t comprehend it The days and weeks pass through Space faster than light in a vacuum, For the vacuum of life Is much more efficient In ******* out everything Than we could possibly mimic.
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May 26, 2021
May 26, 2021 at 7:59 PM UTC
The Efficiency of Life’s Succ
One could might hypothesize That the tears would have Drained more than The veins drawing out Of the confines of the muscle Pumping sweltering anger On such a transportation Of creating a new home Out of one recognized for three years. The stacks upon stacks Of emotional drainage After the physical had worn out From problem after inconvenience After incompetency. A departure I wrote an outline for Before I stood at the border Of goodbyes, I quickly threw out. The itch and discomfort, The aching and drainage The constant questions in my mind Throughout the entire time Divorced me from the clouds That I foresaw above us Hugging goodbyes. The storm was in the lies That made me hurt To see such discomfort in your eyes. Here’s to the storm’s dispersion, No good deed can split the coming tidal wave.
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May 25, 2021
May 25, 2021 at 7:34 PM UTC
Drained
Numbness Numbness Numbness Adrenaline floods my veins My hands go numb So I won't feel any pain So I can keep swinging Until I break your empty brain Your existence by itself On humanity has been a stain.
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May 24, 2021
May 24, 2021 at 10:44 PM UTC
I hope your hands fall off so you can never touch anyone again.
Skin and bones You reach for my hand But you can't stop shaking Your ribs are showing now And I'll kiss them gently To flood your brain with those feelings The chemicals that make you forget About the hair you watched circle the drain And the tears in your eyes when you looked in the mirror To fill your heart with a lust for living again Stay alive until our next kiss, darling And the next.. and the next..
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May 23, 2021
May 23, 2021 at 12:40 AM UTC
Mika
i didn’t look back didn’t hold on tight enough to every moment because for every great memory i was so sure another was coming maybe i trusted a little too much or maybe i was taking you for granted i’m not sure what more i could’ve done but i should’ve
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May 21, 2021
May 21, 2021 at 11:34 PM UTC
i should've
Lost in your head for part of the day I'm friends with all your voices And they all have nice things to say But how'd you get so broken into this 5 people in one mind But they all call themselves mine And every day for just a few moments Every voice comes into sync And I hear every part of you With all 5 voices Tell me you love me
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May 20, 2021
May 20, 2021 at 11:18 PM UTC
Alters
And we rest at the standstill As life’s colors fade Bring me an endless paralyze Against the willow Amixt the green grass In the forest deep With no thoughts more to venture And no hopeless dreams. Dissect the place I buried in my head That I continuously dig up To bury myself in its stead. Relinquishing me Blueprints for burdens Awaiting construction. The puzzle has been flipped So that the pieces all look the same, There’s no chance. Bury me by the dock Beside the willow, The only friend I have left. Amixt the green grass In the forest, That drains its colors At the moment Of my death.
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May 19, 2021
May 19, 2021 at 7:35 PM UTC
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