Melissa Rose Miller

The gap isn't just of age, but connection. The hourglass of your interest in me Is at its final grains. And I struggle to count those...

I wonder why I’m here? And it scares me. Everything. Having to find a purpose. Having to overcome obstacles. Having to grow up. Having to...

It's strange how I've lost feeling Permanently numbed my soul Incapable of experiencing emotion Because I'm detached from you I occupied...

I never had high expectations, but you gave me no doubts in your false acts of sincerity. Perhaps that's what devastates me more: you...

My you appear too heavenly for the eye To fully grasp your enlightening disposition. I irresistibly gravitated to your pure, angelic soul...

"I'm just really not that interesting" That phrase, it kills me, it really does. Why degrade your existence Why be a pointless waste of...

Our ancestors were the planters. And we are the destroyers. How can humanity mistreat Mother Nature so ignorantly? To neglect the source...

I want intimacy. Not intimacy in the essence of purely sexual context, But intimacy in the mind and the interconnections Through the art...

Sadness is a friend of mine. Perhaps that's why others' happiness is more important to me. I like to observe happiness such as couples...

I would sacrifice my nails being devoured Until it hits the cuticles in order to destroy Every remaining piece of glass in my mirror. I...

I hate that it doesn't last and all ends the same. I hate the hello as much as I hate the goodbye, Because I hate meeting someone that I...

A wastelessly spent time A pointless, brainwashing course. Bull shit and fear is all you come out with Full of mind draining...

Oh, how I adore your scars and your wounds Which symbolize your conflictions of pain And perseverance as troubles takes tombs Hurting my...

Oh Honey Bee, Honey Bee, how you sweeten me. My vibrant pedals burst and I smell like herbal tea. I wait so patiently for you to...