#wired - Hello Poetry

Yesterday I was to be still I was to be small, folded My body needed darkness And in absence, re-moulded. Today I am muscle contractions I am cleaving ice Pulsating, whirring machinery Oil, wax and spice. Tomorrow I hope I am opalescent Wet with new skin Creative and energised anew Flowing, flowing within.

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Jul 15, 2025

Jul 15, 2025 at 11:46 PM UTC

spicy-digits

Takiwātanga

Yesterday I was to be still I was to be small, folded My body needed darkness And in absence, re-moulded. Today I am muscle contractions I am cleaving ice Pulsating, whirring machinery Oil, wax and spice. Tomorrow I hope I am opalescent Wet with new skin Creative and energised anew Flowing, flowing within.

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I miss headphones with wires I really felt connected to my music

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May 2, 2025

May 2, 2025 at 9:31 AM UTC

maria-etre

Headphones

I miss headphones with wires I really felt connected to my music

5

Lines and lines, druggy times. Bleeding nostrils and racing thoughts. Fast heart beats and feeling distraught. Alert and awake, thoughts are chasing me in a maze. I've lost it, I'm back on the powder. They call me Kat, because my spirit animal is one of a cat like creature, and my drug of choice. Fierce, sneaky, stealthy, and mischievous. Kat is my name, one of many different personalities. Freaky is her demeanor. Wired and full of energy, mind is coming down, muscle spasms are happening. I need to sleep, 2 in the morning and I'm writing forbidden thoughts. Dreams that are nightmares that aren't stopping, I have no hold. Will it ever stop? Control before it becomes an addiction. Hold, or the demons will rain, toxic tears to my waking existence.

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Oct 25, 2019

Oct 25, 2019 at 8:16 PM UTC

Ravenous

Kat

Lines and lines, druggy times. Bleeding nostrils and racing thoughts. Fast heart beats and feeling distraught. Alert and awake, thoughts are chasing me in a maze. I've lost it, I'm back on the powder. They call me Kat, because my spirit animal is one of a cat like creature, and my drug of choice. Fierce, sneaky, stealthy, and mischievous. Kat is my name, one of many different personalities. Freaky is her demeanor. Wired and full of energy, mind is coming down, muscle spasms are happening. I need to sleep, 2 in the morning and I'm writing forbidden thoughts. Dreams that are nightmares that aren't stopping, I have no hold. Will it ever stop? Control before it becomes an addiction. Hold, or the demons will rain, toxic tears to my waking existence.

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If the leap of faith is a quantum one unexpected company wants some and John could be strategically insignificant, legally deemed incompetent, I rest my case reset my face and place an order at the bar. My Sunday so far so good.

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Mar 11, 2018

Mar 11, 2018 at 5:31 PM UTC

john-edward-smallshaw

Eyeing up Atlantis

If the leap of faith is a quantum one unexpected company wants some and John could be strategically insignificant, legally deemed incompetent, I rest my case reset my face and place an order at the bar. My Sunday so far so good.

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Tell me, How many sips does it take, How many puffs does it take, How many pills does it take, How many sniffs does it take, How many needles does it take, To feel the way I do?

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Feb 23, 2018

Feb 23, 2018 at 5:00 PM UTC

burntletters

Dissociation

Tell me, How many sips does it take, How many puffs does it take, How many pills does it take, How many sniffs does it take, How many needles does it take, To feel the way I do?

7

Energy drinks and no release Heart beat flies: rise and sink Jitters and anxiety won't let me sleep The rush of power devours the sheep

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Sep 7, 2014

Sep 7, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC