Biography of Maryelle Anthony
I am just an small-town girl from an one-stoplight town without spotlight.
I am a 10th grader student from Germany and started writing poetry about two years ago.
In addition to poems I also write short stories, proverbs and installments for books.
Things I love as well are philosophy, and photography.
I could write so many things here, but if you want to know who I am, just read my poems, they'll surely tell you.
Maryelle Anthony's Works:
none, at least not yet, maybe one day
Maryelle Anthony Poems
Ich Vermisse Dich (I Miss You)
Ich schrieb es mit Blut in den Schnee: "Ich vermisse dich und es tut so weh" Ich schrie es mit all meiner Kraft über die Dächer: "Wo bist du? " Alles was ich hörte war Gelächter.
There is someone in the mirror looking back at you sick of all your lies, sick of all the times she tried to cry.
He was the first glowworm I ever met the time without him was painted in the blackest black dark gray sunrise in September she spilled the bucket of black color in December.
Lies 'Bout You
It's one of these damn sleepless nights, so I stay awake and write about passed times. I've been had for a few times, and told myself many lies.
I'm writing this poem behind the red curtains of a left theaters stage, I hear nothing but the rain.
Fallen princess is her new name for me, fallen princess how she uses to call me, so I start to doubt Fallen princess, is this really me.
This Is How Life Goes
I'm a sheep dancin' 'round the midnight fields Life is like being white and wrong
Can't be ever seen just believe never been
A Broken Childhood Dream Came True
Dreams like lies, watch 'em passin' by. Dreams like dreams,
Who are you? Mister mistake, mister always right.
White Black And Red
I need you to know I am a child of the night I wear this white dress gone black
Firefly Firefly bring me some light firefly
find out what I feel don't know who I am don't know wheter I want you or wheter I adore someone else
The Truth My Little Broo
I'm sorry but I got to adore you what can I do I loved you, I still do
I don't know where I'd be without you
but I made treason on you
I just didn't know what to do
Was it wrong?
Was it right?
There were a few people at my side
together we did something