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Jade Melrose Feb 2017
I set my alarm to 6:23
I like awkward numbers
something about how the last digit sticks out to the rest
making it less than whole
yet still enough
appeals to me
comforts me
so imperfect that it feels more perfect than perfect numbers
8:19 pm
Jade Melrose Jan 2017
Lies melt on my tongue like chocolate
I bite it gently before it's gone.
Jade Melrose Jan 2017
What is unobtainable
can only be obtained
in treacherous wanderings
of the mind.
Thoughts of you can only be satisfied
when the heart is set in stone
Yearning, like the deepest waters
When the heart is plunged,
echoes rings,
endlessly repeating the
senseless expanding
until softer and softer,
stands still.
Jade Melrose Jan 2017
He approached me in red
         A fellow of 20
         We could've been friends
But he and I senselessly armed
Predetermined enemies
         marked by a flag
         We could've swapped stories
of our hope of returning to the past
We both fired, I to he
          felled down with dignity
          We could've been friends
But he is dead rather than me
Unfortunate situation
           I had more luck than he
           We could've been friends
Before the madness and mayhem and ******
The sad thing is,
                             We could've been friends.
If we weren't victims
                             of circumstance.
We watched a documentary on WWI in class today.
Jade Melrose Jan 2017
I loved you. I needed you.
But I shyed away from your rays
Yet I saw you without seeing you
When I do force my eyes to stare
at the goldenness of you
your face is unfocused and
I am temporarily blinded
by the halo.
2 seconds.
That is the longest I last in direct line with your light
before I revert back to my wallflower state
A moss of hair falls into place
Always busy doing nothing
Your closeness warms me
The close proximity makes me shiver too
Too hot and too cold at the same time
I break into a fever
I feel too cold without your presence
but my cheeks flame when you are too near
I swear my mind is getting muddled
all I think about is how I get the perfect balance
of the distance between me and you
Though you scorch me
my mind convinces me I want you near
The closer I get the harder it is for me to breathe
My heart pounds impossibly fast
What is wrong with me?
Inspired by this line from Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy, “He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking.”
Jade Melrose Jan 2017
Slippin'
Slidin'
Hold out your hand for me to grasp
But I won't take it
I want to but I can't
find anything wrong with
drowning in this
winter wonderland
freezing to death
is beautiful
keeping you a snowflake.
Jade Melrose Jan 2017
We two, like silent ships, collide in the dark
Silver waves lap at your feet
Where arrows hit and miss their mark
Salty breeze carries away stolen dreams
Unbeknownst to you a casual glance
Has me dancing in the palm of your hand
Fate plays cruel, cunning games
And the Heart can only yield the Mind insane

To cure me would require a stronger dose
Of "That's not what I meant. Not at all."
Even with a spoonful of sugar, you know I won't
The incurable heeds to the siren's call
Sweet misery has taken its tool
Many more will also suffer so
I shouldn't be surprised at all to hear
That you steered to another pier
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