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We are the underground poets of the universe.

We write to ease our pain from our own shadow,

We clothe our flesh, feelings & emotions into written sins,

Mask our aspirations to repent,
Dreams may be unholy, yet it is the highest liberation.
                  Over generalized written statement,
                                           Signed.
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                                                                                         ©MH
feedback would be great! Thank you.
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
Luna Maria
Do you know that voice, always yelling at you? That voice from inside your head? The voice yells the worst insults.
Try to fight it, but you'll never win, because the voice knows all of your weaknesses. It's made by your worst enemy, you can never defeat.
Yourself.
Try to ignore, but the voice is sneaky, and will come at the most unexpected moments. It will break through the silence. To break you.
Try to escape, but the voice will always follow you, wherever you go. And it will never stop, until you break under the pressure.
Try to stay strong, but the voice keeps yelling until you start to believe.
The voice is done when all the lies become truths. Then the scariest part begins, when the voice stops yelling and starts whispering:

"You aren't good enough."

Do you hear that voice too?
Perfectionism can be very hard. Never underestimate.
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
Luna Maria
from the way you look at me
like dreams can come true
I know you fell immediately
just as I did for you.
last night we fell in love.
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
Shamai
What is it
That I find
Inside of myself
As I search
For the
Meaning of life
What emptiness
Evades me
And creates the illusion
Of true happiness
I know
That somewhere
Deep inside of myself
That there exists
A true joy
An authentic
Happiness
And
I just have to find it
Hidden
Amongst all the other
Angst
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
Quinlyn
Why am I addicted,
To the thing that causes me the most pain?
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
Triste
Celestial
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
Triste
If you were the sun
I would burn just to get closer
And if you were the moon
I would be a wish
Falling from the stars
And in darkness I'll hope
For your love
To light up the skies.
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
eileen
Imagine
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
eileen
In the beginning
You made me so happy
but now all I'm feeling is sadness

I'm sad
I ever met you

Now all I feel is blue

When we first met
The sky was red

In the end
You became
what makes me sad
 Feb 2019 ghostgirl
haysia
And your lips
tells the greatest lie,
"I am okay."
but your eyes
says otherwise.
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