

Me+You (Poem)
You're the greatest addition to my life, Not a depleting subtraction to it. You've multiplied my joys, And divided my sorrows. I love...
Melissa Rose Miller
Dec 9, 2018


The Sexual Cycle of Tape (Poem)
The sexuality of humanity is like a piece of tape. Your existence occurs when your detached away from your creator, As a piece of tape is...
Melissa Rose Miller
Aug 22, 2018


The Flower and the Gardener (Poem)
I was an enclosed bud, Concealed away from the rest of the yard, Hidden due to the midst, Of my endless neglect from gardeners. But even...
Melissa Rose Miller
Aug 13, 2018


An Infinite Dream (Poem)
An irrevocably beautiful sight, Radiating such beauty, That it seems almost in-human, That one should be capable Of such a heavenly...
Melissa Rose Miller
Jul 19, 2018


An Everlasting Misery (Poem)
From waking up to a piercing headache, As if there's a war in my head. Cannons, grenades, and rifles, All causing an endless destruction,...
Melissa Rose Miller
Jun 23, 2018


A Book On The Shelf (Poem)
Your intrigued by my cover Glance at it, Grasp it, Even read the title of it. Then you explore past my exterior, Reading into my pages,...
Melissa Rose Miller
Jun 16, 2018


Incompetence (Poem)
There's so much beauty in being incompetent. Expanding outside of one's comfort zone, Into a new, essentially humbling realm. Striving...
Melissa Rose Miller
Jun 16, 2018


The Used, The Abused, The Unlovable Creature (Poem)
Before you pursue reading this poem, some of the content may be disturbing and alarming, however it is for the intentional purposes of...
Melissa Rose Miller
May 17, 2018

Silence (Poem)
Hurtful words wound the heart, But silence essentially shatters it. Wounds may be mended with the patience of time, But shattered pieces...
Melissa Rose Miller
Apr 8, 2018


Funny How We're Strangers Now (Poem)
Funny how we pretend Like one another doesn't exist. Funny how you're the only person I've ever truly missed. Funny how we continue our...
Melissa Rose Miller
Mar 24, 2018


Meant to be Only of a Memory (Poem)
Reoccurring memories. What do they mean to me? It's like waking up in the morning From the very same dream. I miss you, But I know I...
Melissa Rose Miller
Feb 18, 2018


To Love or To Be Loved? (Poem)
And he asked me “which would you rather: to love or to be loved” Well...I thought...to be loved is merely effortless through the essence...
Melissa Rose Miller
Feb 13, 2018


Materialistic Identity (Poem)
Materialistic objects Are a form of representation Of our individuality. Our power as a consumer Is what manifests how materialism In...
Melissa Rose Miller
Dec 1, 2017


Scents like Heroin (Poem)
An aroma so alluring, Cologne companies wish they could perfect Your scent and become a top line best seller. Your masculine appeal is...
Melissa Rose Miller
Nov 26, 2017


Retrograde (Poem)
I find it strange how in retrospective You can have an altered point of view Of an unalterable point of time. That the irreversible past,...
Melissa Rose Miller
Nov 15, 2017