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 Dec 2022 MuseumofMax
neha
remember when we were carefree
and nothing used to worry me
the neighbourhood was my kingdom
and the front yard was my palace

we used to play pretend
worlds of magic and fantasy
we made up spells and slayed dragons
but now i’m fighting my mind’s demons

ignorance was b l i s s
when did we become like this?
 Dec 2022 MuseumofMax
sun
sponge
 Dec 2022 MuseumofMax
sun
she soaks herself in his hurt
and it d
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of him
ever so slowly,
infecting her.
all she wanted was for him to be
drained
so he could live without pain
but now, she thinks
living is pain.
 Dec 2022 MuseumofMax
Micaela
it’s official—
i hate being alone.
this isn’t a poem
but
it’s words
i needed to say
my negative thoughts aren’t the best of company
Now that I live alone,
I find aloneness is better than fake company,
Silence is better than unnecessary drama
You hid pieces of yourself,
In places you would never look.
Hidden within those inner landscapes;
Unable to remember their names.
 Nov 2022 MuseumofMax
Teemers
Truth.
 Nov 2022 MuseumofMax
Teemers
I only write,
when
I am in love
or
Falling apart.
 Sep 2022 MuseumofMax
Ann
keep your eyes closed love.

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s                        e  
                            s     all you have to
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                                                                ­ l                  to is what the sound
                                                           ­      i            n
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                                                               ­          t

                                                              ­                               v
                                                               ­                         a        e
                             ­                                          of the  w               s
                                                               ­                                       
                         ­                                                                 ­            tells  you
                                                                ­                                        to do.
"Keep your eyes closed, love. sometimes all you have to listen is to what the sound of the waves tells you to do."

When I was much younger, beaches were my second favorite places. I still love watching waves as they go by, crashing against each other and the whole process repeating all over again.
When you’re pulled down
You have a better view of the sky

When you’re shut out
You have a better chance at freedom

When you’re knocked off
You gain a better sense of balance

When you’re let go
You have a better taste of release
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