As I dream
I dream of San Diego California
In blues reds and purples
And in pixels
I dream vaporwave
I eat breather drink
Showrr
Vaporwave
As it's a very good
Escape

I'm from the
power pink sunsets
    with waving palm trees

I'm from the
bright computer screens
    who illuminate faces

I'm from the
pitched-down music
    with fading synths

I'm not from the 80's,
  nor from the 90's,
But from the 2000's:

I'm dreaming between them,
in reveries who're too ethereal
to describe.

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Vaporwave.
I think sometimes
Deeply on how I feel like
You are going to just let me pass on by
With my prisms and quiet aching
We decide you need to hear me
My therapist told me there is no real
We
In this.

I wrote out my feelings
But didn't send it
Watching cuts, making cuts
Posting pics
It stung so much
To see you with someone else
You made me feel like I was the only one.

The image of you in my mind is less clear now
My insides protected me from the truth
I'm so tired
I drank so many shots last night
Because I wanted to forget.

I spent so much time
Wanting to try and hold us up
Reaching and placing myself before you
I wish you could just see what is in front of you.

I watch you see me pass by
As neon colors combine and intertwine
I wish I could be somebody that's cool with all this
I loved being with you.

Look
A vaporwave sky
As we all hangout
At the beach for
A barbeque
All the pinks, blues, and purples
White a sight.

A summer forest scenery
Is
Painted
On this star
As i cannot believe
What I am
Finding in the
Garden
Of my neighbours
Another vaporwave
Scenery
On a nice flower
So summery.

As I write
On my old old computer
I see that on my
Note pad that
Hippocrates
Appears
Out of the blue
Talk about vaporwave
Poetry

As I poke
At
A
Star flower
I see that
It is not pure white
Like
The
Rest but
Has a vaporwave
Winter scene on it
I am dumb founded
Yet feeling festive
For
Christmas

In the parking lot
Two friend
Talk to eacother
Catching up and
Remembering the good
Old days before
Te pink and purple vaporwave sky disappears
Into the night.

As I go
On imvu
Though drama filled
I talk
To my love
The one true
And imagine
And dream the
P o s s i b I l I t I e s
With him.
This is almost a vaporwave romance
Gone right.

v-v-vaporwave aesthetic and s-s-sorrow
and **** baby i just wanna live like life ends tomorrow
i like the pretty boys and i like the pretty girls
and their picture-perfect instagram teeth shining like pearls
they all love the way the car goes to roar
as we race away hiding from college loan gore
take a knife, take a pill, i hope-i swear to die
if by the end of all this **** i can't even go to cry

As I look up
At the Cresent moon
Above the mountains
I cry because
I feel
:(s
:(a
:(d

This flower
With a pixelated design
Is unusual
To me
Thought beautiful
This vaporwave beauty
Gets for
I have
Seen
Many a flower
Talk to my friend.

The cotton candy cloloured sky
As the sun sets
That I see
That
Halloween is coming near
But for now I enjoy the pink purple
Sky as is.

its a long waste of time
here’s the fire
here’s the two hour film
here’s the empty tract you spill your money in
yesterday returns
the same stupid wake and a body like mindless *******
enjoy your repetition
or live in misery
why enjoy when you can die
nobody answers
nobody says a ******* thing but
enjoy your repetition
enjoy your repetition
like an idiot caucus in automation
enjoy
enjoy
enjoy.

a mass shooting happened four hours from town
on the night of the wake
a vaporwave gig opened to an audience of fashion designers and other rich art *****
down the road
club music blared a bloated corpse to drunk faces
and in the centre
wilted flowers for the victims.

Look at this
Freaking
Flowers
Not a painting on
The delecate beautiful
But
A photograph
Of the Big Dipper
Prejected on
It
This surreal scene
On such a flower
The detail
Is so beautiful

While flying to cuba
I notice that
Everything is in grid
And the land in topographical
Drawings then
That's when it happened
I saw a green goldfish
Swimming by my window.
This was no flight to Cuba
But to a different universe

One night I was
On the computer
It was late
And I can feel my mind
Playing tricks on me
The note pad popped up with buddha
Init and a funky sun
The ripples came into the oddness
Was I dreaming

As I walk down the street
Everying
And everyone is n
Pixels
That I head to my car
And see that it is covered in cherry blossoms
With the hell
I say with a smile
Get in and drive.

The moon
Hanging over
A vaporwave forest
Does this mean that the moon
Is also vaporwave
With its pinks and such.

all novel and light.
daytryp w/ vaporwave and splits.
i mean,
nobody lives like the scizoid
and you were cool.
so cool. like spacecraft,
ft. chrome dawn cool. &
you felt like sickness.
a yawn over the word sickness.
but what do i know [as a],
birdbath with feminine aesthetic?
like,
rain is my favorite thing..!
i know nothing.
i know the depths
of your glitter-bomb fantasy,
but i said nothing;
confidence pearled by loneliness.
after all you saw
me like air sees me.
through me to the pit of need
pulsing with prayers
for immesurable things.
saw the demure rot
of unblemished fruit. and god
if it wasn't perfect then -
idk.
two moons rose behind you:
all lime and bright.
it was no wonder
i needed a ride back to earth.

Hello there purple moon
Have you come to cheer me up
With you
Vaporwave look
And tiny sliver

As my plane lands at
YOW
I find my home town
Air everything pink and purple
Just perfect pink
Just perfect purple
Ottawa has gone vaporwave

I come across
A rose. Pink that is
Holding the big dipper
Though with the
**** I am on
Everything is
Vaporwave

Every Halloween it
Is almost like
Vaporwave
There is the flowers of life
In lue of the moon
And it changes colors at a
Flicker of a Jacko lanterns
Flame
The will go on for the
Who night.

As I turn on this vaporwave flower
That is in
Neon I wonder
How to get the picture of it to
Go and work
As i use this flower
As a night light
I read and I
Look at the neon art
In the flower
As i sleep.

As I land
I am landing in a destination unknow
Like the Alex garden song
With crystal waters
Only its
Vaporwave and pixelated
What the hell.

As i take a walk around the block
For I was angry
I realize with
Vaporwave
And cotton c a n d y sky
That night is soon
But before heading home
I look up at the clolours
Of the s k y.

The sky
Is cotton candy
The forest dark
And pitch black
As as the sun sets
The clearing
Gets pixelized
Turning
A simple camping trip
Into a vaporwave adventure

Purple ocean
Purple waves
Pink sky and
Purple clouds
This cruise as gone vaporwave
And soon everything is in pixels......
Some vacation!!!!

On Saturn's moon
Titan
There is a purple world
Purple mountains
Prurple lakes
And purple atmosphere
For God is the
Best vaporwave
Aesthetician.