Ellie W. Montreal : Writing

Cheap & Cheerful.

Cheap & Cheerful.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


Love is just a dialogue.
Picture.

Picture.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


I pictured you and me always, And in this photograph we�ll stay.
Not About Love.

Not About Love.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


This is not about love, 'Cause I am not in love, In fact I can't stop falling out, I miss that stupid ache.
Evidence.

Evidence.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


F**k me 'til we know it's unsafe, And we'll paint, Over the evidence.
Meant to Live.

Meant to Live.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


Fumbling his confidence, And wondering why the world has passed him by.
Merry Happy.

Merry Happy.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


You make me merry make me very very happy, But you obviously, you didn't want to stick around.
The Antidote.

The Antidote.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


Now the damage has been done; We need the medicine; Before this disease has destroyed everything we know; The only antidote consists of blood, swea..
The Nicest Thing.

The Nicest Thing.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


I wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake. I wish that without me you couldn't eat, I wish I was the last thing on your..
Last Day of Magic.

Last Day of Magic.

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


we're two parties, two parties ended.
Lost!

Lost!

A Poem by Ellie W. Montreal


I just got Lost.