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melissa-june
Canadian Please feel free to like my poetry page. The URL link below / https://www.facebook.com/pages/Poetry-By-Melissa-June/444909028890674?ref=hl#
Inescapable time, unfailingly ticks until the break of imperative bands serrated nails, lethal ****** a throbbing head in tremulous hands Punctured holes, enlarged by rage a desperate personality to never quit for a replica will ultimately disengage from a brain that's split Tiny beads of perspiration form mutilated bands snap as I relapse dampened palms, insides warm my mind is seized as I collapse Devoured by control as I foresaw an identity murdered to emerge again my blood dripping, her finger tips raw for she awakened as one, at ten past ten. By: Melissa June
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 10:18 PM UTC
Ten Past Ten
Entranced above the void holes of darkened eyes the ***** of indecisive heels balance on the edge incessantly tipping back and forth to the manic rhythm of irrepressible thoughts An irretrievable adoration is pulled deep within perishing the many years of distressful memories the paralyzing trance blinking from existence as ambivalent eyes vanish within the vacant holes Emotionless to the echoes of my dejected voice an unsympathetic breeze pressed upon the cheeks of a shadow diminishing further into the depths as I descend within his eyes.                  By, Melissa June
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Jun 20, 2018
Jun 20, 2018 at 6:22 PM UTC
Black Holes
Hanging on a weakened nail hidden just beyond fraudulent glass the vile mask on the other side of the impeccable portrait enframed Naive eyes, blinded by distorted ways as deceptions were glossed over though transparent, were not seen nor heard, past mendacious lips Unhanging a diminishing adoration a cherry wood falls from the wall indentations, untrusting fragments adorn the tiles of a bare floor For inauthentic memories to release trickle, down upon morose cheeks seeping through credulous hands onto the photograph unframed. By, Melissa June
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Jul 10, 2017
Jul 10, 2017 at 3:21 PM UTC
Unframed
Heavy foot steps imprinted wooden boards though impressed by an absent soul an isolated mind, formed of intricate cords I am aching, bleeding through a lonesome hole My trembling legs stand before hollow eyes encircling me on dull rickety chairs I unstitch the fictitious smile of my disguise bare oppressive scares, all despairs To mirrors of indistinguishable faces tears seaping into the floor, for they understand the gripping pains and benumbing embraces the destructive limitations at hand For our dispirited faction of slumped backs anxiously awaiting for when the sun appears to fade our scares, dry the floors dampened cracks absorbing our souls of abounding tears. By, Melissa June
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 7:23 PM UTC
Souls Of Abounding Tears
Loosely wrapped around forsaken skin ragged garments of a vagrant grey curtains of frayed threads concealed layers of unforgiving soil sheltering indigent knees Perforated shoes pressed upon numbing stones imploring hands stretched outward seeking sympathetic eyes indispensable fragments of hope descend within a degrading cup A forgotten smile emerged through an ever fleeting contentment as pocket change cannot obscure years of struggles implanted within the weathered visage of a beggar. By, Melissa June
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Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 12:36 PM UTC
Frayed
Under the darkened wings of her soul lies a heart cloaked in deceit tormented by the love she stole by the lives that were left incomplete Encaged for leaving infidelities scars for her destructive soul to reform she's entrapped by cold lonely bars until her dark wings transform When her past has been shed hinges to the door will disengage when pure wings out spread she will be freed from her cage.
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC
Caged
Ripping off my unappealing skin the agonising pigment of my complexion to release the pain held deep within under the flesh of a dysphoric reflection Torn veins peacefully rest at my heels as I drain the blood from my face until what once was, forever conceals the vision of me I couldn't embrace So I chisel away at the exposed bone obliterating the imperfect structure of me as mangled pieces are viciously thrown faraway from where the eyes can see Feeling serene as my unconscious rage dies as I covered the remains of my dissection looked into the mirror through porcelain eyes as I held to my face a mask of perfection.
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
Dissection Of The Imperfect
Satanic finger tips glide across the glass as I am entrapped within a mirror watching in my delirium as you pass silently awaiting for you to draw nearer For you to look deep into darkened eyes to dig my nails into your deceptive skin pulling you inside, where the true you lies to the evil you repress within As transparent tears trickle down your face a viscous scarlet blood drips off of mine as your unfortunate existence will erase when a body and reflection combine Bound to me, by torturous chains my imprisoning glass blood spattered inaudible screams trapped within the remains of the mirror that was unframed, the glass shattered.
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 10:14 PM UTC
A Dark Reflection
Saliva drips from the mouth of a savage beast his yellow murderous eyes fixated on mine my tears of terror had suddenly released as he jumped on me, snapped my spine With my face pressed into the moist dirt my horrid screams seeping within piercing nails tare through my shirt as the nights moon illuminates my skin Jagged teeth sink into my defeated back my body motionless from the blood shed veins torn out, pressured bones crack as ruffled fur stains a slaughtered red Arteries and flesh paint the cold ground howls echo through the soundless night feeling his warm breath as he comes around fangs pressed on my pale neck, for one last bite.
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Mar 18, 2014
Mar 18, 2014 at 10:13 PM UTC
Mauled
Perforated knees tremble over metal blood painting the links as I crawl my hands scabbed and brittle upon each movement a painful squall Pensive tear drops fall to be found as my heart carries the many strains of restoring a soul that's bound finding the key to my restricting chains The stains of my blood disappears agonising wounds have all healed my eyes opening serene of tears unveiling what was once concealed With my affliction now deceased underneath my fears I found the key the strength and courage that released the person within, I have longed to be.
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 1:36 PM UTC
Crawling Through Chains