Melissa Vowell


  • Melissa Vowell

    Fuck Me Righteous by Melissa Vowell

    It’s the silent sighs and… something in your eyes

    Sleep eludes when you sleep to dream

    Dreams become your woken lies

    When you have the youngest eyes

    The youngest eyes

    The bolde…

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    Ponyboy by Melissa Vowell

    Turn yourself inside out.

    I demand to see every little piece of your being.

    Read your soul likse some intense, private novel.
    Delve into the essence of your heart.. discover what makes i…

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    Tonight by Melissa Vowell

    Death rides with me tonight.

    She’s dancing on your grave

    - The end is in her sight.

    Another soul for keeping,

    By my dashboard light.

    Your body’s for the reaping

    Death rides wi…

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    Nothing of Substance by Melissa Vowell

    I like a good disaster

    The to, the fro, the ever after

    There’s nothing like a roll in the hay

    Under the hue of the sky today.

    Wait… Do we even have any hay?

    Damn it I’ve lost m…

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    Shut Your Mouth by Melissa Vowell

    It’s filthy dirty, smells like piss and makes me itchy but I dare not protest in case he doesn’t give me the fifty.

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    Giving It To You by Melissa Vowell

    Take it from me.

    Oh Yes.

    I will give it as hard and as long and as best I can… and in the end you will be fulfilled and I will be emptied and cast aside.

    Just like last time.

    S…

    120 words

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    A Seamless Affair by Melissa Vowell

    Something something. Who knows. I know it’s nothing special but it was in me

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    5am Blanket by Melissa Vowell

    And so it rains.
    It sweeps over me like a sea.
    A 5am blanket pulled over me.
    A kiss so sweet before you leave.
    Hands so strong and rough.
    Like petals floating down,
    to land all over me.

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    Sins Of The Flesh by Melissa Vowell

    I can’t escape the pressure inside me…

    It’s ripping out holes in my being, pushing hard against my shell, cracking me apart one rib at a time. Constantly. Without cease.

    No relief.

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    I'd Never Have Thought by Melissa Vowell

    I iron his shirts

    I swore I’d never iron.

    I avoid materials which require it.

    I cook his meals

    With fresh herbs and vegetables

    Everything to make him strong

    I steal his warmth…

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    Confession by Melissa Vowell

    I told him…

    I’ll give you everything for nothing.

    He took the deal.

    Now he has everything..

    and I have nothing.

    He says what’s his is mine

    But he lies all the time

    There…

    84 words

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    My Despair by Melissa Vowell

    Little droplet, won’t you comfort me?

    Whisper to my cheeks, the things they wish to hear.

    Reassure me simply by being.

    I refuse to share you.

    You are my weakness, you are my stren…

    55 words

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    Do You Realise... (1) by Melissa Vowell

    Nothing is where it should be and the world aches for you, my sweet.

    Silently you cry without so much as a tear. The hunger and the rage, the hope and the sadness, have all fled.

    What’s …

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    My Perception (2) by Melissa Vowell

    Tip-tap. Tip-tap. Tip-tap.

    I wonder why, if i’m wearing flats, each of my steps resonate so loudly.

    I want to be quiet. I want not to be seen…

    I want to surprise you today.

    But t…

    122 words

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    Drown Me part 3 by Melissa Vowell

    I felt safe with my life in the hands of the girl I love. I could feel the tiny bubbles of air drifting from my nostrils to the surface and tried counting them… counting the life as it left me …

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    Mosquitos by Melissa Vowell

    She called the other day.
    She does that sometimes
    Asks about my life
    Tells me about hers

    But I don’t care

    I feign interest
    It did all matter once…

    Once…
    When the sun set ali…

    60 words

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    AtTribute. by Melissa Vowell

    I want an explanation as to how you explain me.

    How you do it better than I.

    When it was that you learned to kindle my soul.

    How I went for so long deprived.

    Then found you’d writ…

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    Urban Princesses by Melissa Vowell

    The way the sun danced patterns on her shoulder length cherry red hair was like poetry, while her skirts twirled around her legs, hinting promises of untold treasures. She was a tall girl, with…

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    My Monsters by Melissa Vowell

    There’s something in the way we maim
    In the crass cold carnage of tearshed
    That moves me.
    A certain joy in the pain outward bearing
    A carnal pleasure
    That makes me feel alive.
    A vicious …

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