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  • The Funeral

    Here lies your inner child. Taken too early, as they always say. A beautiful light snuffed out before it had a chance to grow. Voice crushed by hands of the cruel world. Playful imagination crumbled to reality. Full and loving heart pin-pricked to slowly drain out. Slowly, so you can feel the pain of the emptiness. Adventurous dreams danced in a brilliant mind before they were trampled to dust. A hallowed vessel, nothing more than a shell, is all that is left to dig the grave. All that is left to burry the secrets of an inner child that is now forgotten.

    Martha C Moore

    Voting starts August 21, 2025 12:00am

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    • Even though your inner child faced hardship, its spirit and light remain. The memories of play, imagination, and dreams are treasures. Though pain lingers, remembering the joy your inner child experienced offers strength and hope. You can honor its memory by nurturing your own spirit, embracing your passions, and creating a life filled with…read more

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  • Martha Moore shared a letter in the Group logo of Mental HealthMental Health group 1 months, 3 weeks ago

    White Flag Flying

    These conflicting emotions and thoughts always get the best of me and take control. Sinking their teeth into my brain, releasing their venom so it’s always on my mind. I want to just give up and stop trying to take back control. Just give in completely. Let it all go. I’m so tired of trying to hold on and it’s useless anyway. I may or may not have put up a good fight, but the war was fought and the battle is done. It has won. This is the time to surrender and admit defeat.

    Prowriting aid style score: 100%

    Martha C Moore

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    • Hi Martha, I just want to let you know that I hear you, and see you. our minds can be a scary place sometimes, you aren’t alone in that.

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    • Hey Martha, I echo what Ava says. I hear you. I see you and you are not alone. When you feel this way, there are some really great resources. You can text or call 988. Sending love and hugs. <3 Lauren

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  • Thanks so much for reading it!!!

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  • Little chicken

    My baby girl
    With bouncing curls
    You are the light of my life
    Day and night
    You bring sunshine and smiles everywhere you go
    My heart aches with how much I love you so
    I don’t know where I’d be
    If there were no you and me
    I can’t imagine a life without you
    I honestly don’t know what I do
    I’m so lucky to watch you grow
    I love you more than you’ll ever know

    Martha Moore

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    Voting ends July 21, 2025 11:59pm

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    • Don’t forget to include your ProWritingAid style score!

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    • My daughter is 37, she is my best friend and I see forever when I look and her, and my grandson. Thank you for sharing, it’s a beautiful gift!

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    • Martha, I know exactly what you mean about not being able to imagine a life without your child. My babies (who aren’t babies anymore) are the center of my universe. Everything rotates around them, and watching them blossom and grow is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing your love for your daughter and inspiring me today!

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  • Martha Moore responded to a letter in topic Poetry 2 months, 4 weeks ago

    Thank you for the kind words and for taking the time to read it.

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  • Martha Moore shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 2 months, 4 weeks ago

    Marco?

    Where has my light gone
    That used to twinkle in my eyes?
    I feel like I don’t belong
    In this body I call mine
    I don’t know who I am anymore
    Not even a single clue
    Maybe I don’t know who I was before
    It’s hard to know what’s true
    Have I lost myself somehow?
    Gone without a trace
    Or was I never found
    A vessel without a face

    Martha Moore

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  • Martha Moore shared a letter in the Group logo of Mental HealthMental Health group 3 months ago

    Planted Roots

    Deep inside
    You’ve planted roots
    I can feel you taking over
    I am a subject in your kingdom
    You are the king and queen of my whole being
    Darkness that no light can penetrate
    My ruler, my Lord, my curse
    You grow bigger and stronger everyday
    I simply wither away
    Hoping to stand clear of drowning
    There is no place in my mind to feel safe
    To be safe
    I am a haunted house
    Controlled by you
    Never ending reels in my house of horror
    Never forget
    I’m trapped in my past
    I can’t find my way back home

    Martha Moore

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  • Martha Moore shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 months ago

    Judgment Day

    The crowd gathered round as you rode in on your high horse. We watched as you took your seat on the highest pedestal. As you looked down on those of us on the ground, you decided we were simple fools and peasants. Nothing of your stature. You straightened up and sat tall announcing that the time had come for you to pass judgement. We bowed our heads shamefully, for you told us we aren’t worth a name. Because we are all human garbage, we can be classed as a stereotype. You won’t allow our eyes to meet your gaze, we are too unworthy to be socially accepted by you. “Wasted space,” is what you say, “the world has no place for your kind.” You tell us we are simple minded, useless, and no good. We should never be allowed to associate with your graces. We have not earned the right to stand where you have stood. You mock us and laugh in our faces. We are merely entertainment for someone like you. You have ruled that we are not fit to be among the class of high society and pound your gavel to finalize the sentencing. We watch as you sit back, pleased with yourself and all your wondrous accomplishments. But as we stand together here on the ground, we dance and laugh and live freely. We are proud not to have to sit on a throne or bare the crown of perfection. We embrace our simple lives full of love and joy. For we know: we may have a long, treacherous journey to the top but we have no other way to look but up. As for you, sat way up high, there is nowhere left to go. Only down. Even the greatest kings and queens could never defeat gravity.

    Martha Moore

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  • Martha Moore responded to a letter in topic Poetry 3 months ago

    Thank you for the support and encouragement. It is truly and deeply appreciated.

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  • Martha Moore responded to a letter in topic Poetry 3 months ago

    Thank you for taking the time to read it. I appreciate it so much.

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  • Martha Moore shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 months, 1 weeks ago

    On My Mind... Again

    I sit down to write
    You’re on my mind again
    But this is nothing new
    By now I’m used to it

    Sometimes it’s all consuming
    Other times, fleeting thoughts
    Either way it hits me
    I’m left feeling lost

    I ache to my core for you
    Miss every moment we never shared
    I need you to know I love you
    And that I’ll always care

    I’ll never forget you
    My soul knows something is missing
    My brain tries to rationalize it
    But my heart is never listening

    Martha C Moore

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    • Martha, missing someone who is no longer a part of our life leaves us feeling bereft and unmoored. No matter how irrational we know our feelings may be, it doesn’t stop them from consuming us. Whether we choose to listen to our hearts or our minds, these feelings do not often dissipate as quickly as we’d like. Thank you for sharing this moving poem!

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    • Martha, This is so beautiful and so relatable. I totally know what it’s like to miss someone you love and feel it in the vibration of your heart. I am going to feature this poem in our newsletter today. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed. Sending hugs. <3 Lauren

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  • LITTLE MISS

    Little Miss

    Little Miss
    Understood
    Little miss
    Never good
    Little Miss
    Selfish
    Little Miss
    Hellish
    Little Miss
    Feeling down
    Little Miss
    Broken crown
    Little Miss
    Always mean
    Little Miss
    Never seen
    Little Miss
    Sit quiet
    Little Miss
    Silence your riot
    Little Miss
    Hate the world
    Little Miss
    Take you for a whirl
    Little Miss
    Drama queen
    Little Miss
    Overtly keen
    Little Miss
    Sunshine
    Little Miss
    Undermined
    Little Miss
    Raging storm
    Little Miss
    Not the norm
    Little Miss
    Outcast
    Little Miss
    Backlash
    Little Miss
    Hopeless
    Little Miss
    No sense
    Little Miss
    Do as you should
    Little Miss
    Understood

    Martha C Moore

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    Voting ends June 23, 2025 11:59pm

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    • Cherrie, I feel this piece! We are dynamic and ever-changing in our journey towards happiness. With so many facets of our personalities and goals, it is no wonder that we are often a little misunderstood. This poem inspires me to embrace all the parts of myself! Thank you for sharing!

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