Melody P- : Writing

you said you did-

you said you did-

A Poem by Melody P-


held behind eyes kept close- held shut- that speak of the heart and speak of nothing but... nicotinestains fromtainted lips smoke rolledf..
smile* in requiem-

smile* in requiem-

A Poem by Melody P-


to ask or to tell, wait but belong a fallacy to right, to right to be to wrong whys and wherefores' by battle and by wars by heartbroken re..
moonlit black

moonlit black

A Poem by Melody P-


In the moonlightto shadow the dance Atime unworthytobe givin a chance I dance in circles forwardand back Eyes closed moonlit black- Thick the ..
the world is swallowed whole-

the world is swallowed whole-

A Poem by Melody P-


far to grasp the out of reach and waiting for both ends to meet feast on the beast to tempt its taste, tease and you will be devoured to far of th..
f*****g pathetic-

f*****g pathetic-

A Poem by Melody P-


Flicker with that flame..that in time will grow dim Your choice..the battle..to sink or swim Attend the ball.. the masquerade Inyour head.. the mig..
to taste the words-

to taste the words-

A Poem by Melody P-


taste the words ofyour lyrical tongue seek the words that sought be sung relish the rant of yesterday embelish with time the so cliche in ..
Impossibly Possible- chapter 1

Impossibly Possible- chapter 1

A Poem by Melody P-


I wish to tell you this story, as I battle to decide. But as I have to which is my will, its place and time I'll hide. So, I'll tell you all that I ..
sweet the shadows

sweet the shadows

A Poem by Melody P-


Sweet the shadows of your crimson shades Paint it again when the color fades Then paint my way to vertigo Paint the path and then let go That ..
thoughts of euthanasia-

thoughts of euthanasia-

A Poem by Melody P-


Thoughts of euthanasia, but of course your not that kind You kill me softly,slowly. Fast forward then rewind F**k!!!! Do you see!!.. it is this...
and the sting swirls sweet-

and the sting swirls sweet-

A Poem by Melody P-


the other side that's yet to be seen the side where spiral weaves serene the side that's seen to be left unseen the more that is there,justin-bet..