Exhausterwhelmulated
1:10 a.m. 1/30/25
Exhausterwhelmulated
My sister saved a life
Is it my right to say it’s mine?
I jolted half awake
Mia Wallace ain’t got shit on me
I fell to slumber, wearied, tired, higher
Mt Everest couldnt reach me
Elevated
Peacocking its height over me
But it doesn’t know the length of unraveling coils in a junkie’s mortal pyre
When the needle breaks the skin
The blood spirals through my body
Las drogas coat the core of personality
It’s not me they’re emulating
Like a warm blanket after a journey on the road so traveled it’s so matted
Encapsulate me, poison
Speech rendered into a mixture, precarious one worded, mutated
Thrills are rising now
I’m exhausterwhelmulated.
Exhausterwhelmulated
My sister saved a life
Is it my right to say it’s mine?
I jolted half awake
Mia Wallace ain’t got shit on me
I fell to slumber, wearied, tired, higher
Mt Everest couldnt reach me
Elevated
Peacocking its height over me
But it doesn’t know the length of unraveling coils in a junkie’s mortal pyre
When the needle breaks the skin
The blood spirals through my body
Las drogas coat the core of personality
It’s not me they’re emulating
Like a warm blanket after a journey on the road so traveled it’s so matted
Encapsulate me, poison
Speech rendered into a mixture, precarious one worded, mutated
Thrills are rising now
I’m exhausterwhelmulated.
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I asked a friend to give me a random word to make a poem out of and this is the piece I made from it.
The first thing that got my attention was the title. Nice touch. As for the poem it was a unique to tell a story, pretty cool.
Thank you so much dear one :)