6.7.19

what do you want, little one?

+ she wanted all kinds of things.

 

SCREAMING, she screamed.

silly dancing.

eating too much fruit for dinner.

HUGS, many!

being CARRIED on someone’s back.

laughing till I cry.

talking non-sense.

singing loud + WRONG.

doing bad things.

going on adventures.

 

OKAY, 

I said to that inner child of mine 

(sitting in the middle of the street),

I can’t give you all of that,

but let’s go + get some fruit then,

come on. 

+ I took her by the hand 

+ dragged her off the street.

music: comme des enfants – coeur de pirate

 

 

5.7.19

+ it might be uncomfortable

to SPEAK YOUR TRUTH.

truth might be ugly,

but should you 

DISCRIMINATE her though?

 

she might not get 

cheers + validation,

she might, however,

hold greater VALUE WITHIN,

than any fake appearance.

 

authenticity is not an

EASY PATH TO WALK,

+ no one ever said so,

(it just became a hip word

to throw around, didn’t it?)

.

 

 

4.7.19

life falls into pieces

+ all of a sudden

life doesn’t feel 

like being LIVED.

it is rather being

EXISTED THROUGH.

torn down by LETHARGY

pulled into MONOTONY

-      two not very hot guys.

the soul is yearning for something,

(ANYTHING really)

but doesn’t specify the need.

+ this does not make it easier.

-      thank you very much. 

 

monotony is poison, 

her physiotherapist said

+ surely his treatment was

ON ALL KINDS OF LEVELS. 

music: Rosalie – Bligg

 

 

 

3.7.19

OH, did you assume?

I didn’t mean,

the thing is,

it wasn’t your - , 

I mean, you see.

 

I should have,

if only we’d.

 

+ thus 

MISS UNDERSTANDINGS

had her entrance.

 

communication is no

SUGAR LICKING

(a germanism) 

+ anyways 

sugar is uncool.

music: MISS UNDERSTANDINGS – a song I wrote this morning.

 

 

2.7.19

the incapability to HANDLE

such intimate matter

+ figure out HOW TO

brought her mentally 

TO HER KNEES.

wasn’t this supposed to be

easy + COME NATURALLY?

wasn’t this supposed to be

ENJOYABLE?

in her case

it had mostly been

a painful 

FUCKING PROCEDURE.

+ she was DONE with

enduring that pain.

 

YET, she felt ashamed.

on a completely different note:

TRUST, that what you’re putting out into the world, 

will arrive exactly where it is supposed to.

music: I Never Loved This Hard This Fast Before – Tami T

 

30.6.19

sometimes we need to be 

HEROES

for each other.

 

if we support one another, 

each one of us is supported.

 

let me be 

your HEROINE 

+ I’ll let you be 

my HERO.

nobody was worrying 

about being friend-zoned, 

before that word existed.

THANK YOU hipster society.

music: Addicte aux héroïnes - Patricia Kaas

 

28.6.19

unbearable it is

+ sensations of bliss

[MISS, I miss, 

that kiss]

 

unsure to be true

almost turn blue

[YOU, you too, 

come through]

 

midsummernight dream

distant you might seem

[me, /we,

can’t see]

 

drown me in your light

carry me through the night

+ as you hold on tight

CLARITY washes our sight. 

 

 

(no, I didn’t buy that dress) 

 

 

27.6.19

an explosion of SORTS

which threw up 

all those insecurities

ALL OVER AGAIN.

what was

+ what wasn’t

+ who could POSSIBLY 

TELL. (Wilhelm Tell)

what belonged where

+ how to sort it all out.

/ MAYBE 

it didn’t need sorting.

rather patience to

let it FALL INTO PLACE.

LIFE is not meant to be 

UNTERSTOOD,

you see. 

just enjoy what is,

she said.

I’M TRYING,

I promise. 

I don’t know 

how to ACCESS 

synchronicity. 

but I recognise 

when it appears.

... 

26.6.19

the radical concept of taking everything you’re being told as a compliment – no matter the content itself – takes judgement out of what you’re hearing, cause all is taken equally the same way. (?!)

when the summer air 

touched her skin lightly, 

she could SMELL LIFE 

in its most beautiful form 

+ for a moment she was 

IN LOVE.  

where do I end 

+ where does fiction start?

 

there was no goal except 

for the PROCESS itself.

+ she wondered about 

all the consumption of 

what was POURING out of her 

day by day.

 

as for purpose: 

she still didn’t know 

how to handle that guy.

(but stay tuned MISTER, 

I’ll get back to you)

music: She – Marianne Faithfull

25.6.19

he was so excited,

he just couldn’t hide it.

he knocked her off her feet

+ turned her 

UPSIDE DOWN, BOY,

inside out, round + round.

although she was already

HEAD OVER HEELS.

they had the time of their lives

+ they never felt this way before.

they could be HEROES.

just for one day.

‘BABY, YOU –‘

- ‘no, I can’t drive your car

(cause you haven’t got a car

+ I dislike driving)

BUT

DANCE ME TO THE END OF LOVE.’

 

+ other songs 

 

music: Dance Me to the End of Love – The Civil Wars

22.6.19

when purpose fails to be seen,

I bathe myself in RANDOMNESS.

 

psychology people note:

this is a COPING mechanism.

 

lieber HIRSCH,

heute ist ein schwerer tag.

das leben ist BEFREMDLICH.

der mensch weiss nicht,

was er vom leben will

+ das leben weiss nicht,

was es vom menschen will.

sie stehen voreinander

in ihrem jeweiligen ELEND

+ schaffen es nicht,

SICH ZU BERÜHREN.

 

 

 

21.6.19

she understood,

that – because of her

GENERAL CONTAINMENT – 

it came unexpected

to her surrounding,

when she showed emotions.

 

the more CONNECTED 

TO HERSELF she was,

the less she had 

THE URGE TO SUPPRESS

what she felt.

 

+ maybe it was a

ugly, sad, heart-breaking side

she REVEALED.

+ maybe she was 

BEING DRAMATIC.

 

to be whole in one’s humanness

means exactly that though:

to have a DIVERSE RANGE 

of sides + shades 

to one’s personality.

 

 

SISTER,

listen with your whole SELF,

with every cell of you.

release into the situation

in order to receive the

APPROPRIATE APPROACH 

towards it.

(+ I might be talking to myself)

the CANCER season is starting, 

too.

(are we surprised? SO NOT.)

 

 

 

20.6.19

the amount

of time

I have at my hands

always feels

TOO LITTLE.

 

painful does it seem

to zoom out + see

to zoom out + see

yes,

painful does it seem,

 

how fast

time passed,

how LITTLE ME

tries helplessly

to capture it.

 

how soon

we die,

how all we do

is running behind

material things.

 

OH,

dear boy

just come her + give

this pretty girl

a real-shit kiss,

 

cause all 

she wants,

I tell you dear boy,

is PURE LOVE,

pleasure + joy. 

 

music: what was supposed to be a serious poem about time passing too fast, turned into a classic love song – what a metaphor for life. 

+ OTHER THINGS I DO AT 6AM.

 

19.6.19

‘you are very AUTHENTIC in what you do,

but on some days I’m like WHAT?

+ then I realise,

that you probably don’t even

UNDERSTAND YOURSELF.’

 

SISTER, 

you’re totally right about that.

 

you see, 

even if it is not understandable,

I still have to express it.

-      someone might understand + need it.

ALSO, 

I made two promises to my SELF:

 

CONSISTENCY + NO CENSORING. 

which essentially means, that

YES, I might make a fool out of myself anytime. 

 

 

 

(one of the things I learnt:

ALMOST camouflaging my broken knee when dancing.)

 

music: Be My Baby – The Ronettes

 

18.6.19

it is crawling into her bed

at the least expected moment

overriding her

EATING HER 

(up from the inside)

AGAIN.

 

she knows,

it is UNREAL.

she knows

its tricks.

 

sometimes

she can’t resist

her HUMANNESS

+ badly, badly 

falls for

FEAR

in all its GLORY.

 

music: That I Would Be Good – Alanis Morissette