
Happy Birthday to you.
I don’t give a fuck day, fuck you!
Happy ‘why are you still here?’ day, dear History!
Happy Birthday to you.
I don't write. I create.

Happy Birthday to you.
I don’t give a fuck day, fuck you!
Happy ‘why are you still here?’ day, dear History!
Happy Birthday to you.
I hate em’ I hate em’ all.
I’m not your Therapist.
I’m not your mole.
I hate the fact that you drag on my fuckin’ tits!
Fuck off.
Leave me the fuck alone.
I love your hairy belly, but I fuckin’ hate you.
I want you out of my head.
Out of my phone!
My life.
Think twice; think twice.

From Under the Rock
Intuitively, I’ve thought about people who I no longer associate with. They’ve crossed my mind lately, as I was the one that cut them off and walked away.
This decision ranges across a variety of different events/scenarios; however, the reason remains the same, ‘I’m responsible for my happiness.’
Please note: I hold no remorse over the above, for I am happier and more relaxed. *Yes, I closed friendships where I believed at the time; it was one that will remain forever. I’m sure it’s common for many of us to think of those that no longer exist within our lives. I know factually that I’m not the only one. Some of the objects that were strong connections to those people, I’ve discarded; I don’t like to keep negative energy sources around me.
Why? You may ask. Or you may assume I’m a selfish person? Either way, your opinion on my choices bare no attention from me. However, I will construct a form of an answer?
People who are overly negative, inherently toxic, stagnant or outright duplicitous, I remove myself from their lives. – I don’t have the energy to be mystified with negativity on the continuous rotating ring of hell.
I wish Rona aka COVID-19 would fuck right off, but I must point out the insight they have given to me. I hear from those who genuinely care for me in this weird time.
Those that don’t care, I won’t ever hear from, but neither will you.
The cockroaches and cretin from under the rocks are coming out in full force. ‘Hey Unique, long time no see! How are you? You crossed my mind today.’
It’s beautiful how our minds work, we are all the same, yet we are all intricately different. Only, we are linked in ways we are still learning.
Questions form as I ignore the calls.
Delete the messages.
Spam the e-mails.
‘Do you miss me, really?’
‘Is this the social version of the last supper?’
In this life, I keep repeating the above actions.
In that alternate universe, I pour lava over the rocks that rumble and Crow sings a sweet song.
That day was then.
You opened her up.
She’s gone now.
Gone, but forever remembered by you.
Gone because of you.
Stop asking about her.
She’s gone.

Alone.
Unknown, I cry and think.
Alone.
Deep in the center of the forest, I bleed.
Alone.
Blood nourishes the roots of the trees around me.
Alone.
My thoughts are inside me.
Alone.
No one knows I’m here
…waiting for you.

Please Stop
Emailing.
Calling.
Texting.
Corresponding.
Breathing.

You kept me inside.
In a box, you called a room.
You kept me in the dark, an environment where flowers do not bloom.
You praised me and belittled me all in one breath.
You drained me and used me, for my life was all jest (to you.)
The error was yours!
I am a star.
Darkness is my cosmos and my creativity will reach far.

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You wore a mask for protection.
The virus slipped through the holes, into your holes.
Spread.
Your symptoms progressed as you kept on the mask.
Before you were here under quarantine, your last status update read ‘not today virus!’

You think about me.
You think about me.
You’re tempted to text.
You’re tempted to call.
You daydream about me.
You dream about me.

I want to fly far away.
I want to go.

Peace has finally arrived.
No more will I hear your customised chime.
No longer will I see your name showcased in my notifications.
For too long, I have entertained you, stroking your ego with lies.
Pretending I care just to extend my presence.
Peace has finally been received.
I removed you from my life, thus eradicating you from my purpose.
Crow will ensure you never contact me again.
Unless you wish to lose all your fingernails.
I lied today.
I said I’m not tired, when truly I am. @Dame_Unique

Bodyguard
I never knew you, but I trusted you.
I placed my guarded trust into you.
I followed you down dark abandoned paths.
I believed in you because you made me laugh.
I opened my heart to you.
You are now dismissed.

A Private Thought
Sent: ‘I’m happy for you. Unique, I really am.’
Received: ‘Thank you.’
Sent: ‘You deserve everything you need from the universe!’
*I really miss you.
I need you in my life.
I’m kinda happy for you? Well, I don’t want you to be too happy. Because I want you to turn to me when you’re sad, ask me if you can rant.
I want you to need me forever.
I want you to share everything with me.
I know this is terrible when I know you’ve moved on. But I want you Unique, I’m going to remain in your life.
Even when you push me away, I’ll be right here. I’m not going anywhere, you’re too important for me to lose.
I just felt we were?
I miss you.
Tell me anything you like. I wanna know.
Received: ‘I wholeheartedly trust our universe.’
Sent: ‘You deserve everything in life.’
Received: ‘Thank you.’
**You used to tell me everything. You used to say more!
I want you to tell me everything.
I want you to say more.
I can’t accept the ambiguity!
Sent: ‘You know I’ll always be here for you, whenever you need me.’
Received: ‘I’m happy. Thank you.’
**You’ll never know how much I miss you.
B.

Grey
I wanna lick your eyes yesterday, today and tomorrow.
I wanna lick your eyes now and tonight.
I wanna lick your eyes with my eyes closed.
I wanna lick your eyes, that is all.

I loved stroking your belly, I could stroke you forever.
I loved kissing your belly, I could kiss you forever.
I loved being close to you, our hearts beat on forever.
Now my face imprints on the fresh mound of soil that covers your final spot.

Remember the darkness that filled the room, the moment you stepped out.
For YOU stepped out too soon.
You never gave us water to grow and feel nourished.
You abandoned by default, claiming anxiety flourished

Too Much
The fertilisation.
The help.
The drama.
The unforgiving.
The depression.
The whiskey.
The work.
More drama.
The bullshit.
The lies.
The need.
The house.
The finesse.
Ro’ took what she wanted because you’re weak.
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