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19�� She had the Soul made of Moon and Stars

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  • girlwithsoul 17h

    No one had the courage to
    Touch her broken heart
    With love.
    And then,
    She remained untouched.


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  • girlwithsoul 2d

    Bloom.
    And turn the graveyard of your scars
    Into a Garden.



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  • girlwithsoul 2d

    I was stuck in between
    A Happy crowd.
    Tsunamis and Earthquakes
    In their laugh.

    Would they hear how my heart
    Screams out of pain ?
    Just like how i hear their
    Happy screams!

    I was stuck in a prison of
    Happy crowd.
    I remained unnoticed.
    But i notice every corners that
    Bleeds my name.

    I hear my own Heartbeat
    Trying to make a sad song.

    It's better in the dark,
    Where I hide in between the scars.
    There is me and my demons
    Dancing under the starry night,
    In the middle of the ocean
    Made of my tears.


    - Anshi // Girlwithsoul #poetry #thoughts

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    I hear my own Heartbeat
    Trying to make a sad song.


    ©girlwithsoul

  • girlwithsoul 2d

    You broke me.
    I broke me.
    The only thing we did together.



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  • girlwithsoul 1w

    It's not that easy to love
    Parts of her soul,
    If you are scared of
    Scars and demons.


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  • girlwithsoul 1w

    He painted my scars
    With the colours of his heart.


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  • girlwithsoul 1w

    Am I pretty?
    I ask a thousand times.
    Am I worthy?
    I ask a million times,
    Until I get my demons answer me
    A big "NO".
    Demons never lie.
    That's what my head screams.

    I believe the demons
    Where they lead me to the dark.
    They taught me
    To disappear is better than
    Breathing in between
    The walls.

    My bedroom ceiling is
    Turning dark,
    Coz of the way I burn myself
    Every night.

    I see the dark
    When I look in the mirror.
    I hear the voices screaming,
    At my reflection.

    They say
    Even in the dark
    Your scars Shine,
    But why does my scars
    Always bleed ?

    48 hours and a day ago,
    I heard someone weep,
    Underneath my
    bedsheet.
    I saw my own shadow,
    Scared of me and my pain.

    In a room where,
    Everything hates me
    Why are you still holding me
    In your arms?

    Will you choose me instead of
    Those Angels ahead,
    If I tell you that I own a
    Demon inside my head ? #poetry #thoughts

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    Will you choose me
    Instead of
    Those Angels ahead,
    If I tell you
    that I own a demon
    Inside my head ?

    ©girlwithsoul

  • girlwithsoul 2w

    You played music with those strings
    I stitched my wounds with.



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  • girlwithsoul 3w

    Your brown eyes triggered
    The poet in me.


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  • girlwithsoul 3w

    You are beautiful :)
    And so is your smile :)

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    I wish you could see
    How perfect is your smile,
    Without looking
    Into the mirror.


    ©girlwithsoul