Mirakee
MONSTER
I am breathing in the space,
Until i can turn to human,
I am covered with the frost,
Of guilt, grief ,
Oh god i am so lost,
I know i am going to hell,
To be burned in the blaze.
My mind is full of craze,
You can call me a monster,
All the dirty things embraced,
You can call me a monster,
I am riding through the hell,
With demons on roller coster,
And i don't find, no praise,
You can call me a monster.
Through the cold nights,
Warm breeze blew,
Turn the lights of hell on,
My sins are not very few,
It was all my fault,
And i don't know god,
Why i was cursing you,
Why Bursted the good me,
And a Monster made a debut,
I feel like monster,
And no one can be in my shoe.
My mind is full of craze,
You can call me a monster,
All the dirty things embraced,
You can call me a monster,
I am riding through the hell,
With demons on roller coster,
And i don't find, no praise,
You can call me a monster.
I will take the charge ,
Of whatever i have done,
I regret i raised the bars,
Of doing bad,and made me burn,
I regret,from the mistakes i never learned,
I tried capturing the stars,
And again got myself burned.
I couldn't see it,
I can't be it,
There was a lesson beneath it,
I spit the fire ,
But now i can't breathe it.
My mind is full of craze,
You can call me a monster,
All the dirty things embraced,
You can call me a monster,
I am riding through the hell,
With demons on roller coster,
And i don't find, no praise,
You can call me a monster.
©mikgunn
#monster
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Power
Is power such a great thing?
For which people are ready to do anything.
They don't mind selling even the self respect,
Take pride in building bunglows on other's graves without regret.
Power enjoy respect when it is hard earned,
But majority of the times it is just conquered.
It can transform humans into animals,
Makes us forget even the relation threads.
When power start ruling us, leads to disaster,
Let us try to limit the extent and not allow it to become a monster.
©beensN -
Sun setting is the most beautiful scene in our mother nature,
But what happens after this is major,
Why things never turns in my favour?
Ever pain is like, my skin has slit with razor.
Ever night it makes me paler,
Every time I see it, it just looks bigger,
Is there no way to end it or at least make it calmer?
Look! I'm sorry for becoming a failure, look my hands having blisters,
It's just hard and tiring okay..!! To fight with your own monster.
©eclairer_thoughts4 4
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deepflowsoul
3w
Read MoreI deemed myself a monster
For having feelings and being hurt.
Like a typical human I caged the monster,
Shun it, hate it, kill it.
I almost succeeded,
Until my compassion came for me.
They said: never make yourself bleed!
I said: I thought I deserved to bleed...
They said: you need love only love
I said: but then I'd have to give myself a shove
They said: everyone needs it climb above.
©deepflowsoul
Kicking your open wounds only makes you die faster. Please accept when you need help, and help yourself.
#monster #notamonster #pain #scars #wounds #hurt #feelings #cage #shun #hate #kill #love #compassion #bleed #love #unconditionallove#deserve #shove #above #fight #climbNot a Monster
©deepflowsoul -
The greatest enemy of my life,
The nemesis to my story,
The only unbeaten saboteur I've encountered,
Lives right inside my head,
And how do you beat a monster that understands you?
©alexi_silver -
Not every monster looks dangerous, some looks so damn angelic.
©little_sad -
deepflowsoul
8w
Cycle monster
Everyday I release more of you,
Sometimes the glue releases old fumes.
I'm left once again with gouged wounds,
The acid squelching into my emptied rooms.
Suffocating, I flail for lone holes dripping light,
I catch a whiff, and breathe in center by night.
Again and I again encounter this monster,
Until we become friends in my downstairs.
©deepflowsoul -
When the voices in my head get too loud
I bury them one by one in my pillow
Some resurrect the next night
shrieking louder than before
My axe and hammer
Keep slitting their throats
i cut one
And they become four
So i wait for the morning light
Maybe these monsters
thrive only in darkness
Alas! How do i forget
The darkness they feed upon
Lurks inside me
No sunshine can kill them
Unless i want to
And how do you kill your own children?
©bumble -
you_and_me0
9w
Read MoreIsn't it relatable?? Comment below ⬇️ if you've went through this.��
#writter #love #writerscornor #monster #btsmylove #letskillit #poemoftheday #innerthoughts #kingA letter to the monster inside me
Hello monster,
I beg you to spare my loved ones from falling into your magical trap,
You can take control over my entire life except hurting a hand full of people
I've lost alot of people already before I realised you were controlling me.
I'm not strong enough to chuck you out of my mind as you control it!
A monster who dwells in me,! I don't have anything to spare!!
Don't dare to go any further..
I'd rather end my chapter than seeing my people suffer.
©you_and_me0 -
Monster
Tonight start a journey towards the inferno inside you to confront the monster controlling the cosmos.
©saba_alvi -
Wow, you grow up so fast.
It's my monsters not me.
©little_sad -
Monster
Do you remember the times when you were afraid of the monster under your bed as a child? Do you remember imagining the face that scared the hell out of you in darkness?
We grow up. But this doesn't change.
Even now, when left in dark, we imagine the scariest monster hiding in the darkness.
In most cases, nobody knows how your monster looks like. Does it have big teeth or big nails? Only you can say.
So when it comes to your loved ones,
Speak up. And listen.
Really, listen.
You have no idea what their monster looks like.
©ssunayana -
write_it__out
13w
Real You
Strip away your name.
Strip away your money.
Strip away your fancy cars, your fancy devices.
Strip away all the material things.
Strip away your job ,degree and profession.
Strip away the perfect body ,your pretty looks..
Now what's left.
Look into the mirror , go within.
Start Peeling of your masks .
Slowly, Layer by layer
Reaching the bottom.
Stare deep into your eyes.
Who do you see?
A monster who knows all your secrets.
Someone hidden away from the world.
You know him but are afraid to acknowledge.
He is the real you .
Who creeps into dark when the world is asleep .
Who knows your other side unseen from the world.
He is everything the world hates.
You are not what you do when everyone is around,
You are what you do when nobody is around.
He is your deepest fear .
Sometimes your biggest ally or your scariest enemy.
He is your worst addiction, your deepest secret.
He is the real you.
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pallavi4
14w
Read MoreBlack and white
I am sorry I wasn’t able to see
How wonderful you were inside
Only a hazy view I had of you
I deliberately took gauze and covered my eyes
I am sorry I couldn’t evaluate
The passion in your embrace
Never let it warm my cold heart
Or transport me to a better place
I am sorry I couldn’t accept the vividness
Of your colourful personality
How you could change the mood in a room
Blur the lines between fantasy and reality
I am sorry I turned into a monster
And our dreams into a sham
Perpetrated your descent into despair
Thought you were a crook and your love a scam
I am sorry you exist now only in photographs
Instead of being here by my side
Because I scorned at your kindness
Forcing your fervour to subside
I am sorry for being mean and heartless
Cruel, unfair, unjust, the cause of dismay
I regret every moment since you’ve been gone
And how I made you live through painful days
I am sorry for always seeing your actions
In the colours - black and white
Never once did I stop to see the grey
Or consider the insults I hurled at you slight
I am sorry we aren’t together
Like how we once were in happy times
I ought to be whipped for who I became
Punished and incriminated for all my crimes
@pallavi4
22nd of November, 2020
Pic credit: writersbay
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Monster
Empty bottles on the floor.
Shall I drink a little more?
I became what I had to for my survival.
I’m in a crazy house and all there is are monster with these words written in red.
Knife to my head like I’m the headless horseman
Am I the next victim of a murder from a monster that’s inside my head?
There’s more than enough blood to go around. Making sure not to use my words and make a sound.
I was lost and never was found.
And that’s not even the worst part
I’m around people who don’t even know me.
Strangers and dangers
I was told not to speak, I was told to tell a little white lie like it was good.
Am I the villain of this story?
The venomous rage and the urge to do wrong.
I will keep on and remain strong.
If i am the next victim of a killing that is not mine then I will still be that monster they won’t be able to define.
©xx_nerdypoet_xx -
jodi_writes
15w
It
It's taunting me. It knows me well. I pretend as if I'm immune to it. But my soul owns no fraud. It's my monster. My demon. My friend. My redeemer. It uses what's in my view to push me towards it. It laughs at my temptation. It has no mercy. It's full of danger. Full of wrath. Full of hatred. Poisonous. Vengeful. A murderer of strength.
Yet, it knows me. It comforts me. It's my soft feathery pillow. It's my blanket of peace. It takes it away. It gives me love. It gives me rest.
Shamefully, the face I see is torn and broken.
Lovingly.... It sees beauty.
©jodi_writes -
For you, Mr. Killer, are a zombie's sweetheart
Messy kisser, thriller lover
Surrender in her serene
Cause every night with her
Feels like a Halloween
Cuddling with your lover as a monster
Be her muffin, you lay with her in the coffin
Offering a warm crime and creamy
Placing kiss of the death without a wrath
For the only one rotten flower
A heart stealer and soul hacker
Monster Muffin Mafia Mumma
You want to decay with her, forever
©sarahrachelea -
thornsarose
17w
Read MoreMoon Drunk Monster
The moon drunk the monster
Who’s both beautiful and strange,
How your melancholy questions
At the stars and moon with rage.
So stand there dear and tell me,
Which one do you fear more.
The echo, or the silence?
Or the violently slammed door?
Do you fear your growing age,
Or is it your thinning hair?
Or perhaps your body weight,
Or the clothes you chose to wear.
The moon dust in your lungs
And the stars shine in your eyes.
The creature of the cosmos
Who dreamed to be up in the skies.
But the stars are not all gentle.
Unlike you, they writhe and burn.
While they seem pretty at first,
They’ll explode when it’s their turn.
But they see how it’s unfair,
They never saw that’s what they chose.
Who’d caught up in the monsters
Who try to be their own heroes.
The moon drunk the monster
On its way straight down to Hell.
For the path with good intentions
Might just lead you there as well.
#cosmos #monster #stars #Hell
@mirakee @writersnetworkMoon Drunk Monster
©thornsarose -
tan_ami
17w
Enemy
I dont know me anymore
Maybe, I'm no longer me
Someone I don't wanna be
Now resides in me
No longer me,
Now I'm myself's enemy
©tan_ami -
You made me a monster I am today
And now you're begging for mercy..........
©purplerose
