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Waiting for it to come
Should've happened by now
All the anxiety flowing
Building rage that implodes within
Trying to control the rage
A fist ready to fly
Composure all tensed up
Eyes closed collecting vibes
Breathing out the bad deeds
Centered the good back to the light
Darkness consumed spread all over
The moment passed over
Awake before the sun rise
Found peace and quiet
In the dark refreshing morning
The silence gives inner peace
Street lights lead the way
Thoughts pure not influenced
Able to relax not feel pressured
Alone is more comforting
Better than a crowd of uncertainty
A world away
bridged by a page
only as strong
as the weakest ink
 Jul 8 Mind Matterer
Tegan
It's hard to think about my future,
When I'm trapped in my past,
Screaming for some freedom,
But no-one can help me,
I am the one with the keys.
Hello?
Are you there?

Did I write this?
Do I care?

My brain is gone
and I don’t know where

My creative spark
My unique flare

Hello?
Are you there?
 Jul 8 Mind Matterer
Ruhee
Dear lovely
Poet, Poetess,

Words & papers
That belongs to you,

Ink & pen
That's made for you,

You write what you love
We read what you write,

Your experience writes
& our love reads,

You are born a consolidator
To all broken souls here,

Miraculous is you
& Miracle are your words,

Go On with your fabulous fingertips that inks
Countless inspirational papers
Even when pen doesn't ink..


Fathima Ruhee
 Jun 23 Mind Matterer
Anna
If clouds were always silvery white,
and sorrow were pretend

If every pursuit aligned with what was planned

If struggle were mere fiction, or simply undefined

How would we not also leave true happiness behind?

If everything were beautiful,
then what would beauty be?

Would we know that we were blind if we could never see?

The perfect dusk will wait for you until you've closed your eyes

But if each new day is empty, then what good is paradise?
Please suggest a new title if you think of a better one!
 Jun 23 Mind Matterer
Asuzx
What is your limit?
Scratching my skin.
What is your limit?
Drowning my head.
What is your limit?
Cutting my soul.
What is your limit?
What is your limit?
 Jun 23 Mind Matterer
hannah
I'm not afraid anymore
Ever since you told me
It is not weak to cry
Something opened up
Inside of me
A void finally
Touched by light
Miss you.
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