Biography of Lisa Michelle
Some of these poems were written when I was a teenager, and I'm still writing. Every time I write, I feel like I'm baring a piece of my soul. Life's never easy, and my poems show different parts of my life & how I am affected by the things that happen. I tend to be manic in how I handle such tumultuous highs & lows. I hope that you'll share your thoughts on them. Enjoy!
Lisa Michelle Poems
I cut to subside the pain I cut to hide the shame The blood that drips warm & wet The blood that helps me forget
Under The Night Sky
Under the night sky Wild and free Two stars collide In ecstasy
In my dreams-so far away Your eyes-I still behold My heart-Could so easily betray These truths waiting to unfold
Wide eyed in the night, With only darkness in sight Tugging at the core of my being, Gripping tightly with no intent of fleeing
Still Fighting The Darkness
Yearning deep within the pit of my soul Misery aches inside my being Everywhere there is a void, a nothingness... Fulfillment? Is that the answer to my loneliness
in my mind is where my secrets dwell if you knew I'd fake shame 'cuz this girl you cannot tame so I will never tell
Awaiting Your Return
A halcyon sky emerges from dawn's Wake Summer's balmy kisses against my Skin The Earth's vale encumbered with Gold Evidence of your presence is Near
A merciful peace has begun to ascend The bitterness & prickly cold has come to an end Slowly warmth engulfs me As if I've finally broken free
Have you ever had a love... A love that somehow after it had ended... Endured in the recesses of your mind, your heart... And lies there without any acknowledgement...
The night sky is twinkling high above me; As I gaze into the night, it's all I see. They cloud my mind with their irredescence; I look for comfort in their sparkling essence.
Have you ever had a love...
A love that somehow after it had ended...
Endured in the recesses of your mind, your heart...
And lies there without any acknowledgement...
With no regard except in those odd moments of sheer agony...
Agony that rips at your very being...
To the point that it almost torments you...
And you, on the brink of loathing & self destruction...
Finds relief in that love gone...