Melissa Rose Miller

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,...

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,...

There's so much beauty in being incompetent. Expanding outside of one's comfort zone, Into a new, essentially humbling realm. Striving...

Before you pursue reading this poem, some of the content may be disturbing and alarming, however it is for the intentional purposes of...

Hurtful words wound the heart, But silence essentially shatters it. Wounds may be mended with the patience of time, But shattered pieces...

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...

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...

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...

Materialistic objects Are a form of representation Of our individuality. Our power as a consumer Is what manifests how materialism In...

An aroma so alluring, Cologne companies wish they could perfect Your scent and become a top line best seller. Your masculine appeal is...

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,...

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...

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