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melissa-ann
melissa-ann
23/F Hi there! I'm Melissa. Let's be friends. / My mind is something even I don't quite grasp, but I try my best to let the thoughts spill into words. I hope you enjoy the things I provide! / / Stay beautiful. <3
I used to know how it felt to have a dad. Or did I? Was the definition of dad a man with a briefcase that carried the weight of the world rushing to the basement to be alone with more work? Was the definition of dad a man who screamed when he was stressed because he felt that he had to take care of everything that ever was? Was the definition of dad a man who walked away from his wife and two children so he could get to the bottom of the next bottle? Did he fall hopelessly in love with the shame and the guilt after each swig? He became addicted to the pain. Was the definition of dad a man who broke down doors, beat in walls until his hands were shedding blood, and being arrested with dead eyes? Maybe I never had a dad at all. Someone who gave me money out of guilt and tried to buy my love. Or just to make me go away. This Father's Day I can't say I can celebrate. For I'm a daughter without a dad.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 6:03 AM UTC
Without A Dad
Happy birthday to you... Awkward silence, staring at the colours of blue sweetness and smiling faces. I can't help but wonder how long I've really been holding my breath. Happy birthday to you... I close my eyes and everything is slow and calm and at peace. Happy Birthday, happy birthday... Inhale.... Happy birthday to you... Exhale.... Yaaaaaay! I wished to be happy.
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 1:30 AM UTC
Candles
I am so broken into all these beautiful pieces; can’t you see the reflection in what is left of me? It's you I need. The reflection you see The sad eyes you know Are the glue that holds me back Together. Together, Your eyes don't have to be so sad anymore And I won't be a mosaic Of all that has driven me mad. Because with you, all goes quiet. And I can be held together For a little longer. You are the peace I found. And I am the puzzle you need.
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Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 6:33 AM UTC
Glue
We are flesh and blood and bones. We are muscle and we are skin.   This is what houses us, our soul. It does not define us, our worth. We're perfectly designed differently To help love and understanding grow for the generations to come.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 1:58 AM UTC
Homes
I'm sorry I couldn't be the stars or the moon or the sun or the sky. But why, oh why did you hurt me so as you fled in this goodbye? When you held me and kissed and carressed and made love, Did you mean the words you said before you fled in this goodbye? When I needed you most in the cold in the dark in the empty space that's when I knew. You had fled with a last goodbye.
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Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 5:00 AM UTC
Fled in this Goodbye
And I often find myself looking at the world through someone elses lens saying, "What a beautiful photo. What a beautiful place." And I mark it in my mind as somewhere I'd rather be. And I'm forced back into my own world. But I live here everyday, and maybe it's more beautiful then I remember. And maybe someday I hope I can inspire another soul to see the world through my lens And hope for more.
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 4:45 AM UTC
Camera One
If you need me at 4:00am but never at 2:00pm, If you call me "sugar" but never "my love" and the sweet things you say just float up above like cigarette smoke gone with the wind then I need to walk as far away as my heart will allow And forget this sin.
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 1:16 AM UTC
Help Me, My Priorities
Some prefer to watch the world burn. Others prefer to build it back up, and forgive.
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Feb 13, 2015
Feb 13, 2015 at 1:03 AM UTC
Types
It's the days where you're rained out, splashed by the passing car. Your favourite coffee is sold out at the shop and the office coffee just doesn't do it. And the work load is mountainous, it towers over your head. The boss is yelling and the day is long. But then I get to go home To you and everything about peace is present and the days trials have slipped away because with you love is everything. And it helps me make it.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 9:14 PM UTC
You
If she doesn't scare you to your core or test you to your limit, if she doesn't make you want to scream but then make you want to sigh, if she doesn't tear apart your world as well as she places it all together, and align your stars to make your life brighter It's not that she is incapable, it's because she's meant to awaken this in another man.
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Feb 8, 2015
Feb 8, 2015 at 11:23 PM UTC
If She