I am a prisoner to this bracelet fastened around my wrist.
Blood pressure cuffs and IVs ordained like jewelry
My energy and morale falter
Pharmaceuticals flow through my recovering veins
The cheery nurse’s bedside manner is anything but infectious
I can’t wait to leave this place.
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book Radiant Poppy
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I should have seen the signs
Blinding, glaringly obvious
Like a canary in the coal mine
I should have noticed you were toxic from the start
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book In This Flesh
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How is it that even now
As I read back your words
My breath catches
at the slightest caress
your promises bring
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book In This Flesh
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The IV hits a certain way
And the sweet violence of my heart beating
Rocks the cavities of my bones
Sweeps the blood cells through my veins
Swells my skin two sizes too big
And I’m a mess again
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book Radiant Poppy
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Sleep eludes me
Panic drowns out the lethargy
Glazed eyes, heavy lids
An ache fills my bones
And yet anxiety demands an audience
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book Radiant Poppy
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I live in a sea of blankets
When I am more pain than person
Letting the Percocet flood my Corpus
As it numbs the neurons
Hoping it does its duty quickly or at all
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book Radiant Poppy
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No jury, no judge
You executed me.
Swift.
The Guillotine snapped
You did not allow a second to
Give me piece of mind.
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book In This Flesh
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The IV hits a certain way
And the sweet violence of my heart beating
Rocks the cavities of my bones
Sweeps the blood cells through my veins
Swells my skin two sizes too big
And I’m a mess again
- Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book Radiant Poppy
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The skeleton inside me is begging to be free
To feel the dirt between its calcified toes
And the sea rush around its marrow core
Let the osteon flourish amidst the wildflowers
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book Radiant Poppy
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If my withered body
Could speak all the stifled words,
Tell of the aches and the pains,
The pleasures and the comforts,
Would you bother to listen?
- Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book ‘Radiant Poppy’
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Frustration seeping through my bones
Cracking the calcium at the core
Knocking me to my knees
My skeleton splinters.
— Kelly Lynn Curry
From the book ‘Radiant Poppy’
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As I tear at the walls of my body, my home
I suffer and I bleed
The loathing bombards the scars, freckles, and stretch marks
I try to rebuild; to patch myself up with self-assurances
Building bricks of love and happiness
To not grow into any set mold
To blossom into a wildflower:
Fierce, delicate, blooming.
— Kelly Lynn Curry
Book: Radiant Poppy
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When the words come ripping you apart at 2 am
Flooding you
Demanding you breathe life onto paper
Mixing ink and blood and flesh and time
Until there is nothing left of you
Nothing but your soul dripping on the page.
—Kelly Lynn Curry
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“Your eyes show you are a fighter. There is a glint in your eyes that shows you can survive anything and have. That’s what makes you gorgeous. Cause even if you are struggling, you are gonna fight as hard as you can, because you have to and are willing to do so.”
— A good friend
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Anger piercing through the air
Your voice hitting octaves high above the cityscape
Drowning out everything around us
A force of nature yet so unnatural
My gut churning from fear
Cowering away from the fury
Swirling, whirling, twirling
Your words dripping acid into my skin
— Kelly Lynn Curry
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To mourn the loss of someone still breathing
An ache so deep it makes the ocean resemble a drop in a puddle
A weakness that pulls you deep into the darkness of your soul,
Reminding you that their breath once held your presence
A void instilled, stitched with memories bloodied with our past
Yet somehow, I cannot shake the taste of caring
— Kelly Lynn Curry
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