taigabeetle

sugar high ramblings

(originally written 2019-2021)

i bet you on the spot

i'll tell you who loves me not

everybody, everybody,

everybody loves me not.

i could play the game

but i (already) know who wins

so i guess i'll never reclaim

my virtues and further grow my sins.


i have no idea how some jellyfish can be immortal, but they're immortal all the same.

i may not know how a hummingbird manages to live while desperately flapping for its life,

but i do know that i love too much. how destructive it is,

it's immortal all the same.


pouring out my heart and soul

onto neon orange stick notes,

i wish you knew that when i looked at you

my eyes are saying i love you


i can't believe i've fallen for

someone who doesn't love me back

i'm pretty embarrassed but it's okay

because i never learn from my mistakes

everything's different again and again

i always learn the hard way that

hopeless romantics don't get anything

i'm blessed with ignorance and regret

i'm a nobody and i'm embarrassed

that now you know i'm a nobody

and i tried to be you but i'm not

close enough to the sun

how am i supposed to pretend

to not be head over heels

my heart's all over my cheeks

and falling out of my mouth

and it loves you too much

i can't tell if i want to call you

my dear, out of loneliness or boredom,

i want to call you my love, but

should it be as a friend or more?


im in love with boys who feel like coffee and scratchy blankets

and girls who want to run away and live in flower houses

and people who see the small things and melt like i do

but i melt alone beside them because maybe i didn't earn it.

boys who feel like claude monet and jackson pollock

all at the same time, a little too loud but not close enough.

as we descend further into chaos

i want to hold your hands however

cold they may be, but i could never

hold you that close, it might be blasphemy

commentary

as a grayromantic person who also has had obsessive crushes probably caused by my autism, having crushes on people feels like being on a sugar high: i fill myself until i feel sick, and i'm buzzing with electricity until i crash. all of these snippets were written about 3 guys i had crushes on in high school.

during this time, i was also grappling with the fact that i was out as trans at my school and most people i knew respected my name and pronouns. my feelings were very gay and i realized i was almost exclusively attracted to boys. i briefly identified as bi and omni, but those didn't stick in the long-run.

#poetry