Biography of melissa fox
I'm 18, I have been writing since I was about ten, but I didnt really get into to poetry as a for until about last year. I love learning about other poets and reading other poems. I tend to write poems with melancholy tone though I am not at all like that as a person! Well I suppose I should stop rambling, so thanks for commenting on me or my poems!
melissa fox Poems
Shall I Sing?
Shall i sing my darkest fears? the hollow tears, oh so painfully regretting ever falling from my eyes
Deep Blue Knight
Deep Blue Knight I want to jump into the ocean
Just Give Me A Chance
It's strange how I sit here and calculate nothing makes sense, nothing adds up everything is twisted I wonder if you relate can't find a meaning
Never Ever Be The Same
Listen to the birds they dont s\ing the hymn of joy no they dont sing the hymn of tomorrow
Oh i hear your cries i know the winds may blow
Raining Tainted Blood
On this day of darkened skies a withered hand soaks up the lies through writhing guilt and petrified fear i learn to listen with just one ear
Life Is A Dance
Dancing is my passion Living is my fashion As I dance to my own beat Sit in my own seat
Don'T Let Me Go
Too late tonight to see past the dark and see the light its too late to keep on going so I hand you off
My Best Friend
Sometimes I wish the tear in my eye Would just stop welling up and dry Have you no sight of the pain in my heart? Like a knife you slice thru
How do you sit there? How do you cry? Is it something in the air? I can’t figure it out
Numb What does the word mean? The seas inside the tyrant That stir, stir
So many times I've joined the mimes A silent retreat into defeat suddenly surrendering into everything right
Upon My Pillow
Upon my pillow I rest my solemn mind a triumph over the day defeat being so kind
I'Ll Wish Upon A Star
I'll wish that streams of boundless water flow across my aching soul and body I wish to feel the power in the tiniest flower
How do you sit there?
How do you cry?
Is it something in the air?
I can’t figure it out
I can’t answer why
You who lacks the happiness
You who trys for the pain
How do you sit there?