Biography of missy harris
well... what can i say..
i'm young - eighteen
female and still attending high school..
dealt with a lot of things iin my short life time...
i could write a book, but no one would read it... lol.
i have one full brother and three step brothers... as of today, that is...
both my parents are re-married (for how long... i dont know...)
i've been through too many relationships.. some that you wouldnt believe... i even ended up living with one for a good year when i was sixteen....
i think i've grown up maybe a little bit too fast... but... like i said.. my life is complex..
to explain my poems...
well... i think writing is futile unless it makes the reader experiance something they werent aware of to begin with....
most of my poems spew from anger, resentment... or depression.... bitterness... angst... well... you get the point...
thats all the insight you get right now...
missy harris Poems
Unravel me like a rose pick me apart one by one and utter your meaningless phrases Tell me what I want to hear
bleed it through let it spill through my pores and down my skin let it snarl at the composed and tear at the throats of the reserved
futuristically transfixed with the throw of a stone I am a deep pool of water cold to the touch and you can never reach me
bleed it through
let it spill through my pores and down my skin
let it snarl at the composed
and tear at the throats of the reserved
watch the blood drip
all the way down to the common ground we stand on
does it stir up resentment in you?
do you find me repulsive?
i bled it through