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#tied
It’s a strange kind of blessing, feeling everything this deeply. People say I fall too fast but maybe I just love without rationing my heart. I feel the shifts, darling. The quiet distance. The way the air changes before anyone admits it. I wanted someone who would walk me home. Hold my hand on the heavy nights. Fight for me in the soft ways that matter. Tongue tied whispers made us tone deaf. Two gentle hearts losing each other between the lines we never said out loud. Maybe that’s how it happens love breaking slowly in the spaces we didn’t know how to fill, darling.
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Nov 30, 2025
Nov 30, 2025 at 3:53 PM UTC
Tongue Tied
you held my hand as we were intertwined drunk of alcohol and each other I smiled with your lips against mine your heart was beating so fast under my palm your hands explored places not even I knew were there.... it tickled the way you'd pull me close by the waist I wanted to stay tucked between your arms for eternity but the sun started to rise I pried myself out of your arms kissed your lips and said goodbye....
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May 4, 2025
May 4, 2025 at 4:00 PM UTC
Hands
I have frozen lake independence— self-sufficiency stuck in a state of stasis, waiting for spring or a better excuse. I’m the last bud in the bag, that lonely bit of green at the bottom— each time you reach for me, you know you’re running out. I’m a scarf left outside, stiff as a corpse, wrapped tight around a post under the overpass. Some do-gooder tied a note to me— “Take me if you need me.” but nobody needs me. everybody’s got their own warmth, their own coat, their own somebody. so I stay there, tied up, forgotten, waiting for some cold ******* to come along and wrap me around their neck.
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Feb 9, 2025
Feb 9, 2025 at 6:17 PM UTC
frozen scarf
I have a string of gold It’s wrapped around me Like a gentle whispers Gliding upwards softly Gold is malleable
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Mar 20, 2024
Mar 20, 2024 at 2:59 AM UTC
gold string
Don't let go of me I'm too young to feel this free. Tie me up in memories Shut the lock and hide the keys. Make me close my eyes And hear all your lies. You don't care for my cries. I've been straining for some time. Close me down, pushed away I wish I didn't wake up that day. You don't listen to what I say. Isn't there some way? Break free of my cage! I'm burning all the sage Give me back my wage! I'm tired of your stage. -Cnwlry
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Dec 13, 2021
Dec 13, 2021 at 11:11 PM UTC
Puppet
Why? Why do you have to make me feel like I’m tied down? Tied down to your rules, your wants, and your needs. I have choices too. Opinions unheard, ignored, mocked. I’m one of three daughters, yet you choose me. The only time I’m chosen is so you can make your attempts at manipulating me, taking any sense of freedom I should have over my future, my life, my needs. Denying the chance to let me prove you wrong. You may be right, I have called Wolf too many times but in this case, it’s different. Give me the chance to prove you wrong, to prove that I can do it. That I can be free from this rope that holds me back from what I want. Let me just be independent for once without the need for your so-called supervision and advice. The advice that’s more like scolding and yelling. Darkening my mood, deepening the depression. Your words linger in my head for days upon days. Have you ever taken a chance to stop and think that you may be the reason? The reason I am so desperate to escape, the reason I am dreaming of the day I can be independent.
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Feb 24, 2021
Feb 24, 2021 at 7:37 AM UTC
The Want of Indepencence
We are tied together by space and time. The earth stands still whenever we are together. You have shockingly good vibes, they mesh with the intensity of your touch. The music stops, time is halted, we lay together, and just be. When you go back home and leave me behind, I turn away so you can't see me cry. I can feel your energy, though we are miles apart. You are forever embedded in the chambers of my heart.
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 2:37 PM UTC
You Left Me Behind
I just want somebody to call my own Somebody who's not afraid of the darker side Somebody who can take a shortage of breath, and loss of movement Somebody who is not afraid to have their skin crawl I want to learn somebody Be able to pick apart their mind and body Understand them as if they were my own Memorize them Understand them Push them to their limits Use them Ruin them Hold them Love them
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Nov 14, 2020
Nov 14, 2020 at 5:15 PM UTC
Sombody
which cards will you draw today? lethargy is a fickle friend sometimes so i wish for moonlight within the clouds of marble floors, rolling paddies that commerce plows swiftly, masked soldiers marching zigzag between         the glare of pink slips and streams of granulated sugar
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 10:22 PM UTC
outlier
It's saturday night May you tell me why Do I feel tied in To the fishing net Of a nonexistent fisher? Should we talk about that?
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Jun 6, 2020
Jun 6, 2020 at 11:49 PM UTC
Saturday's night
We all have chains, Chains that bind us to different things, For some, That involves being chained to other people, For others, It involves being chained to your emotions, For me, It was being chained to those who were close, But that’s okay, Because over time, I broke those chains, and moved forward, So can you, You can break your chains, Either it be through the rust of time, Or through the constant pounding of breaking it, And once you break your chains, You too can move forward with your life.
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Feb 21, 2020
Feb 21, 2020 at 12:53 PM UTC
Chains
the crooked and mishandled alleyways of words to whisper have always riddled the backstreets of my mind... i mapped them, longer than enough to see the ins and outs i've known them, more than enough... like the palm of my hand or the skin on my face. it has always been a palimpsest of the maze i used to be sealing myself in— or perhaps seeping myself out. there were promises, there were poems, and of course, there was you. and every single word, or every single way, i have always been tongue tied and waiting and just so so long overdue— stuck in the prison of a misfortunate fate... knowing the means and never escaping somehow still lost afraid of ever stretching ways. 'hey, long time no see—' 'happy birthday! want to talk—' 'happy new year hope we still get together!' everything just comes out in clicks... 'backspace'.
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Jan 22, 2020
Jan 22, 2020 at 12:11 PM UTC
oh the ways i missed you—
I feel so ******* ungrateful Doesn't matter what I have No one wants to know me Dying All they see is a mask Four walls keep building higher I haven't touched one brick My pain has done the labor for me I am just too sick Depression has got my hands tied It can pull me around Warmth diminishing each step Heart I no longer want to successfully pound My thoughts slow when I go speak I can't scream for help Just for once let me find my voice When not just by myself
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 5:29 AM UTC
Cry For Help
Tiedä mä en Haluanko jatkaa. Mä en tiedä Haluanko enempää? Minua sattuu ja Minua haittaa. Haluun pois Tästä maailmasta.
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Oct 27, 2019
Oct 27, 2019 at 1:28 AM UTC
En Tiedä
I’ll bring you the moon and the stars will come down for you tonight. I hope that you will show up soon, but I don’t see one trace of light. I’m at dead end ruin, I guess I should’ve made a right. Bound to pop just like a balloon, no need to apply strength or might. So don’t try to stray it will never be through, you can’t run away, she’s not done with you. Climb out from the dark, but take a break before you tire. I thought that I did feel a spark but realized that I’m on fire. I’m ash; my body is an urn, I beg to be spread and to be set free. So blindingly bright you burn but there’s no complaints from me. So don’t try to stray, it’s something you can’t do, you can’t run away, she’s not done with you. Every night and day, one thing rings true, sidelined and kept at bay, it’s just déjà vu. You know I have nothing left to lose but I’d still give all of my nothing over to you. Out of options but there’s only one thing that I’d choose, the only thing I know, but still a mystery lacking a clue. Think of how beautiful life could be and all of the colours that could come from grey. Just take a single step towards me and I’ll carry us both the rest of the way. I won’t try to stray, you know I’m stuck like glue, I’ll never run away, I’ll follow it through. There’s nothing else to say, one divided by two, and come what may, it’s all déjà vu. I’ll keep my distance but dream of you nightly. But in this instance you just shine so brightly.
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Oct 7, 2019
Oct 7, 2019 at 9:29 AM UTC
Déjà Vu
I’ll bring you the moon and the stars will come down for you tonight. I hope that you will show up soon, but I don’t see one trace of light. I’m at dead end ruin, I guess I should’ve made a right. Bound to pop just like a balloon, no need to apply strength or might. So don’t try to stray it will never be through, you can’t run away, she’s not done with you. Climb out from the dark, but take a break before you tire. I thought that I did feel a spark but realized that I’m on fire. I’m ash; my body is an urn, I beg to be spread and to be set free. So blindingly bright you burn but there’s no complaints from me. So don’t try to stray, it’s something you can’t do, you can’t run away, she’s not done with you. Every night and day, one thing rings true, sidelined and kept at bay, it’s just déjà vu. You know I have nothing left to lose but I’d still give all of my nothing over to you. Out of options but there’s only one thing that I’d choose, the only thing I know, but still a mystery lacking a clue. Think of how beautiful life could be and all of the colours that could come from grey. Just take a single step towards me and I’ll carry us both the rest of the way. I won’t try to stray, you know I’m stuck like glue, I’ll never run away, I’ll follow it through. There’s nothing else to say, one divided by two, and come what may, it’s all déjà vu. I’ll keep my distance but dream of you nightly. But in this instance you just shine so brightly.
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It’s on the tip of my tongue, I know it I swear, the words aren’t missing, they’re just not there, on the tip of my tongue, I believe I know where, I'll find them in the dark skies or in my blank stare. Please send up a light or some kind of flare, end this cycle of searching, searching for what is rare. Words that I’ll be searching for for a while, Surprised that I’m locked in, like juvenile, I’ll be Stuck in a constant rewind, until we've left this topic behind. Then I'll remember and say remember that time, Eventually, Ill be able to speak effortlessly again of course it'll happen after this conversation ends.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 5:03 PM UTC
I know it I swear
When the boneless have no soul You eat the sympathy it uncovers Guilt is your only friend, the only real goal Your mind and the actions are lovers Bleeding temptations that do not sink lust Carving the wishes in skin, for an always reminder Not even your own being gives the clenching trust You said no evil but lost connection, loss of a binder Love was a questionable quench, but never a surviving light Making dreams live in a vivid historic moment And the morning and disgrace is such a bite The death looks so pleasing, so delightfully foment Being in the same mind space, just never felt right
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 9:55 PM UTC
Tied to Lost
Sometimes, I catch sight of the me The me behind self consciousness doubt social anxiety always The me behind my tied up hair prim and propper glasses always The me behind silence Choosing my own thoughts to the company of others always Now, I'm not saying Being this way is wrong ... But in my case It's always I'm trapped in a cage of my own making and I only get to peer inside At the me that could be ... Sometimes
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Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 7:26 PM UTC
When will sometimes become Always?
Beneath a wave as it rolls overhead there's a moment of fright in missing the crest but it comes again and goes off no end Though crashing now in the tumult of water eventually resurfacing beginning to grow and rolling over the peaks of once before
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Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 11:07 AM UTC
Tied
Prisoner without a cage Soul forever trapped Confined to a lifeless shell Devoid of emotion Slowly I waste away Endless nights dreaming of escape For this is not the life I chose I don't believe in that higher power For who would trap me here Like a caged bird Doing tricks for crackers I'd rather be exploring Astral Plains And wander lusting for knowledge Than stay here another moment Around people sippin the Devils potion For this brew is awfully potent One sip fills you with wrath and rage As you begin to rattle my cage All their minds filled with green As they do anything to fulfill their greed And begin to gorge themselves Like glutinous giants grilling in Grenada Never getting their fill Lusting after thick thighs And supple ******* doing Anything for that 2 piece meal Envious eyes eying everything in sight Boasting that selfish pride, as your Inner voice says that can't be me He's talking about You yes YOU As you sit smug with your Body shaped like a circle Due to years of sloth like behavior Don't worry about me I know I'm different, I don't belong here I know that We are nothing more Than temporary beings Gone in an instant Seeking the meaning of Our existence What is my purpose? I guess I'll never Know why I'm on this craft.
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 10:24 PM UTC
Ensnared