I’m like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. Different color wires flowing through me and each one is as dangerous as the next. The ticking is agonizing and I just want it to stop. Someone please cut the wire to cut it all off. I’m a sensitive machine, one tap and you’ll see the burning colors of red, orange, and blues. Flames dancing keeping me warm, but also destroying everything in sight. How can something so pretty cause so much strife? After the lights, comes darkness. That eerie feeling lingering over me. I’m scared, I’m no longer warm. It’s cold, I can’t see. I’m lost within the void. I’m in pain, I feel numb. I’m not feeling like myself. Searching for the sun and the joy I once felt. I don’t know why it’s so hard to ask for help.
Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 10:37 PM UTC
I’m like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. Different color wires flowing through me and each one is as dangerous as the next. The ticking is agonizing and I just want it to stop. Someone please cut the wire to cut it all off. I’m a sensitive machine, one tap and you’ll see the burning colors of red, orange, and blues. Flames dancing keeping me warm, but also destroying everything in sight. How can something so pretty cause so much strife? After the lights, comes darkness. That eerie feeling lingering over me. I’m scared, I’m no longer warm. It’s cold, I can’t see. I’m lost within the void. I’m in pain, I feel numb. I’m not feeling like myself. Searching for the sun and the joy I once felt. I don’t know why it’s so hard to ask for help.
