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"unwired" poems
I am a fighter Because I know someday That things will be brighter And I will find a way                                                         I am a lover                                          Holding on to the possibility                                                 That I might discover                                              A person that has virility                                                                                                 I am a romantic                                                                                  My desires are unwired                                                                                 Trying to be sycophantic                                                                                      Easily I  become sired
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 12:21 AM UTC
Fighter, Lover, Romantic
I've blasted my way across the entire universe, a member of a special operations team, we take no prisoners, leave a wasteland behind us. Once, I stopped an alien invasion. I single-handedly destroyed an entire nation of grays from taking over the planet Earth. I was a hero in the cyborg wars, too. I blew apart all of their starships, & even unwired their motherboard. Last month, I defeated a whole fleet of pirates, used my sword to cut body parts & whack bearded-heads, sunk a lot of their ships as well. In fact, every opponent I've ever faced, I've left belly up, stone cold dead behind my closed doors.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC
Words Of A Gamer
One little reminder is all I need from you And you get me on my knees and tear my veins right through You leave a ****** rub-burn on my neck as you try to hang me on But I choke and strangle my scream of help as I try to run and be gone... I'm being Haunted...  I'm gonna Flaunt it... Because the cancer of lies are dragging me down I'm being Haunted... This isn't what I Wanted... Because I'm trying to move on but my past is nailing my hands to the ground... I'm being.... Haunted You see me grasping for revival... Reminding I am only facing one true rival... You lay my fears and weaknesses out like a deck of cards You know this game too well... Laughing and pointing with a win as I shout, "THIS GAME IS TOO HARD!!!". I'm being Haunted...  I'm gonna Flaunt it... Because the cancer of lies are dragging me down I'm being Haunted... This isn't what I Wanted... Because I'm trying to move on but my past is nailing my hands to the ground... I'm being.... Haunted Physically... Stabbing... Mentally... Spinning Emotionally... Draining Spiritually... Weakening Physically Aching... Mentally Strangling Emotionally Drowning Spiritually Fading Physically... I'm so sick and tired!!! Mentally... So burned out and unwired!!! Emotionally... Frozen and Numb to the Bone Spiritually... DEAD AND ALONE!!! I'm being Haunted...  I'm gonna Flaunt it... Because the cancer of lies are dragging me down I'm being Haunted... This isn't what I Wanted... Because I'm trying to move on but my past is nailing my hands to the ground... I'm being Haunted... Lock it up in my Closet Because I'm trying to escape the mind that as been born to do wrong I'm being Haunted... I'm telling you I've Lost it!!! Because I've been going back and forth between thoughts and emotions for far too long!!! I'm being... Haunted... I'm telling you... I'm being... Haunted....
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Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 5:51 AM UTC
I'm being... Haunted...
One little reminder is all I need from you And you get me on my knees and tear my veins right through You leave a ****** rub-burn on my neck as you try to hang me on But I choke and strangle my scream of help as I try to run and be gone... I'm being Haunted...  I'm gonna Flaunt it... Because the cancer of lies are dragging me down I'm being Haunted... This isn't what I Wanted... Because I'm trying to move on but my past is nailing my hands to the ground... I'm being.... Haunted You see me grasping for revival... Reminding I am only facing one true rival... You lay my fears and weaknesses out like a deck of cards You know this game too well... Laughing and pointing with a win as I shout, "THIS GAME IS TOO HARD!!!". I'm being Haunted...  I'm gonna Flaunt it... Because the cancer of lies are dragging me down I'm being Haunted... This isn't what I Wanted... Because I'm trying to move on but my past is nailing my hands to the ground... I'm being.... Haunted Physically... Stabbing... Mentally... Spinning Emotionally... Draining Spiritually... Weakening Physically Aching... Mentally Strangling Emotionally Drowning Spiritually Fading Physically... I'm so sick and tired!!! Mentally... So burned out and unwired!!! Emotionally... Frozen and Numb to the Bone Spiritually... DEAD AND ALONE!!! I'm being Haunted...  I'm gonna Flaunt it... Because the cancer of lies are dragging me down I'm being Haunted... This isn't what I Wanted... Because I'm trying to move on but my past is nailing my hands to the ground... I'm being Haunted... Lock it up in my Closet Because I'm trying to escape the mind that as been born to do wrong I'm being Haunted... I'm telling you I've Lost it!!! Because I've been going back and forth between thoughts and emotions for far too long!!! I'm being... Haunted... I'm telling you... I'm being... Haunted....
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...and now I am tired,unwired and unstrung and what had begun when the sun hit the streets has now ended,I defended my right to work into the night,I was wrong,the night was so long and my life,once light,now weighs me down. I am drowning in the aspirations of what were once my own creations,treading on once upon a times and struggling hard to work these rhymes into some sort of verse. Someone nurse me back to youth, in truth I think that's all I need,to wait beside the fountain and feed upon the spring. Someone bring me yesterday where I can lay my head and say,I'll do it differently and in the time it takes to cook a goose all hell's let loose as time bends back its hands and the clock stands still,then in reverse,which in itself is one more verse that rhymes,time's marching on and yet we all know that the time to talk has gone and words mean nothing if not spoken,something tells me that time is broken, and by the spring I stand behind I watch the universe unwind. This is one more notch upon the post or at least the most that I could hope for as I open up and close the door, sleep will come. if not now then later so I'll wait a while,lights down low,don't want the night to know, I'm here.
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 10:18 PM UTC
Oiling the unhinged
Tired Brain unwired Weary Everything bleary Yawning Grabbing air Sleep We’re there!
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Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 6:23 AM UTC
Tired
You let things fall through the cracks Watch them slip away Watch them float to the ocean floor Words.               Lost words.                                     Last words.                                                           Unsaid words. Misplaced. But gripping too tightly breaks things Crushing memories                                      Crippling silence                             Dust. Holding on for longer than necessary No wind is strong enough        No amount of time is still enough              No conversation lasted for long enough I love you.                     Not said enough.                                                     Stay. Unwired, untrusted Unfinished, undone Colour me foolish,                                   colour me blind. Colour me foolish,                                   colour me blind. Stories have been written about misfortune Tales have been told about loss But it didn't prepare me for this No,        it didn't prepare me for this Being irrevocably in love           and never knowing                   never knowing Too little; time                   hours                   days                   words                   memories.          Too late; time                                                                 hours                                                                 days                                                                 words                                                                 memories. Are you even listening?         Did you ever pay attention? "I could never leave you...   I'm so sorry..."                                               "I love you..." The end.                 The end.                                  The end.                                                   The end.
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Jun 17, 2015
Jun 17, 2015 at 4:33 AM UTC
The First Time I Fell In Love
You let things fall through the cracks Watch them slip away Watch them float to the ocean floor Words.               Lost words.                                     Last words.                                                           Unsaid words. Misplaced. But gripping too tightly breaks things Crushing memories                                      Crippling silence                             Dust. Holding on for longer than necessary No wind is strong enough        No amount of time is still enough              No conversation lasted for long enough I love you.                     Not said enough.                                                     Stay. Unwired, untrusted Unfinished, undone Colour me foolish,                                   colour me blind. Colour me foolish,                                   colour me blind. Stories have been written about misfortune Tales have been told about loss But it didn't prepare me for this No,        it didn't prepare me for this Being irrevocably in love           and never knowing                   never knowing Too little; time                   hours                   days                   words                   memories.          Too late; time                                                                 hours                                                                 days                                                                 words                                                                 memories. Are you even listening?         Did you ever pay attention? "I could never leave you...   I'm so sorry..."                                               "I love you..." The end.                 The end.                                  The end.                                                   The end.
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I'm humming the battle songs a warrior would, it's been implemented within my mind that I should stay weak. do not seek help, keep your toxicity and burrow it into your chest. if you try your best you can stop the negative energy, every thought you have is your fault. you are not a victim, this is not a matter of assault. vault over your issues, be a pretty young woman and cry into your tissues. we expect that your conditions match those that we have deemed as acceptable, nobody is allowed to be personalized—your mental illness does not grant you the ability to be special. you are weak minded, not blinded by the traumatization. we don't care what you have endured, we have lured you into our trap. we will destroy you because of your mentally ill mishaps, wrapped you around our finger. our words will linger around, you'll recall the exact sound. you get stuck up on stupid things, stop pulling on old strings. if you can't fix yourself you need to be confined, why should the rest of us listen to you whine? I am tired, you have unwired my system that circulates fragility. you can break all of my bones, pelt me with the heaviest of stones. I will rise like the phoenix I have always been, you are not going to win a game you don't even play. if I'm not right now, then I will find a way to someday be okay.
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Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 8:29 PM UTC
the war wages on.
My shape is a puzzle of shattered light, From a darkness beyond the hands of clocks. I've floated in crystalline tears through nights, That drowned my pulse in their quantum shocks. Once I'd kissed the rim of my own dissolution, My dreams became ether suspended in place. Heard echoes from heaven of my soul's exclusion, Banished to blackness, forbidden from grace. But my system of nerves, interstellar threads, Each signal, a hope that I'd lost in the fire. They reshape the grid of my own waking dread. I was Disconnected. My perception, unwired. My atoms, ensnared in this love unaligned. The flux of euphoria then glitched the code. Chased every god who tread through my mind. As my belief in them began to implode. I transcended fast as a Tachyon verve, Connecting dimensions with chords of my ache. My being, potentialized, now unobserved. As moments of reality shown to me, faked. With every tremor that left a deep scar, Is a power evolving my mind, kinetic. I arrive in the void passed the brightest of stars. As high, pathetically, as the hypothetic. ♦ Đerek Λbraxas ♦   "The Quantum Bound Poet "
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Apr 29, 2025
Apr 29, 2025 at 1:07 AM UTC
High, Pathetically, Hypothetic
your eyes are the color of walking away; your mouth is the color of railroad tracks in winter and every car is holding another adventure i want to be a part of. your breath is the color of electricity, and your teeth are just unwired circuits and your smile is just another miracle my mother said i would see one day. my father spoke of you. he told me one night as a child that love was just oxygen. love was the trees bowing to us. love was just another natural chemical reaction. dad, please tell me that this is love. tell me that this woman is the one.
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
the one
sipping on hot chocolate in the middle of summer the burn in my throat reminds me of how you set my fingers on fire (soul unwired) one touch was never enough hands would frenzy, ravage, take but my legs would always shake my teeth would chatter as if predicting the chill about to bite your presence was my sweater, a security blanket summer has never felt so cold, bones have never felt so old call it a casket of snow time loses meaning when everything is at a standstill the blood doesn’t flow properly anymore brain and heart deprived selfishness caught frostbite, we were forced to amputate lack of precision - due to numb hands caused the blade to dance and cut off a hell of a lot more than that.
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Nov 7, 2014
Nov 7, 2014 at 3:55 PM UTC
Ice.
Dullness burning inside Feeling disconnected, unwired Unsure where my books pages shall roam Not even a clue of where to call home Roaming desolate plains of existence Sating my thirst in the oasis of absence Traversing the dunes of empty dreams Venturing across our universes seams Scaling volcanoes of reason Only to find it's the wrong season A crater of false hope A blank canvas globe Is there an ending to my extinguished flame Will it reignite once again Will purpose come knocking on my door To show me the world once more My dream is just this Like a child's bedtime kiss Send me on my way Away from the world of yesterday
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Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 11:08 AM UTC
Lost Flame
In which maze i was in I didn t understand The way i bumped everywere I don t know whats going on My brain gets puzzled And iam here like some stupid person! Trying to find the way out of this stuff But i only get bumps My head seems swollen And my brain looks unwired And here iam like some stupid person! Here iam
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Mar 6, 2017
Mar 6, 2017 at 9:25 AM UTC
And here iam some StuPid PerSon!
science is tryin but failin for lyin fallin behind when your "whats" let the "whys" in wiser unwired you couldn't explain why the white light is blinding why the brain is a function but real thought's in the mind real collapses folds into quantum falls back in your lap kids beyond synapses, trackin atlas lookin right at ya take naps on your textbooks cause the answers are backwords fold all the colors in half and get left building blackward halfwits and hat tricks, half of the last wish the speed of light is firstly faster than sound but which came first the lost or the found i've got an opinion, here i'll just jot it down
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 1:18 PM UTC
rainy day training
The ageing process is happening to me, The wrinkles are coming So I can see, Everything is heading south! Including my eyes, nose and mouth, The double chin, Well that could do with a pin! The belly needs a tuck, Or even a lipo **** But it’s the aches and pains, The varicose veins , Thank fully I’ve Not got yet, I sweat! I need more sleep! Or I’m in a heap, I’m always tired My brain is becoming unwired! At times!
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Jun 18, 2021
Jun 18, 2021 at 3:01 AM UTC
Ageing
I have a headache And I'm tired Once I was young But now I'm unwired Anymore Meaning I not I can accept the truth Even if it hurts Maybe that's why I'm tired But lying makes it worse Anymore Meaning it does You don't mind saying it It's easy for you   I have to accept your life You told me what was true Anymore Meaning you are I took a walk I could hear the traffic But I was far away The trees eased my panic Anymore Meaning I was It's the change When they don't tell you You know where you stand And they do too Anymore Meaning I know Still, I can take it I'm still the same If it means to be a man Then I can't complain Anymore Meaning I  won't
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Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 11:56 PM UTC
Anymore