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It's been a while

I dont think any one of my friends or aquaintances reads Melo anymore. This is a good thing. While I'm posting silly things on Eljay and Myspace and Facebook, I can use this as a journal, a real thing for me to put my emotions and things that I may or may not want people who know me to see. Today was Hilarys Birthday, and I really wanted to have everything set up beautifully for her to wake up to. The van to the store never showed up, the bus to Chicago broke down. Seemed everything was preventing me from doing so. Last night I drew balloons and made some signs saying "Happy Birthday!" and "19!" and what not. Then we cut up some beads and leis and strung those up around the room. Her birthday was fun, I think. There was no surprise party, because they already did that for me... so I tried to make the decorations a surprise... but there wasnt a whole lot of BRIGHT sparkly things around to catch attention... just colored pencil balloons and beads. I gave her a mix cd of crazy songs. I hope she really likes it all... sometimes I'm not sure how she feels about things. I guess I'll learn more the more we live together. I really think she's becoming a great friend. She just talked in her sleep. It's late.. It's snowing. Goodnight
Leah

i love you too....

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3 effing months

there is a girl in hell
broken, bleeding, burning, and sighing
fucking men
fuck love
there really is no reason to trust them
... in the end...

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lonely 16+2

man.. the 6th was my 18th birthday. Now I'm all old-like. I dont like how melo is at the moment... and I flippin missed my Meloversary because of this stuff.

stole it... oh well.

stole it... oh well.

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Adopt Your Own Emo Kid!

I stole the idea of adopting an emo kid from someone else... so smack me.

string of pearls and a vacuum cleaner

someone runs their finger down your back
and the chill falls from your ears to your calves
your body shakes beyond control
visions passing through your mind
simple things trigger memories
some treasures
some you wish you’d never find
but they dig them up again
never knowing how hard you tried
to push through them
to deal
to survive
they dont understand that you’re okay
keep asking how you cope
keep asking how you got away
theres nothing more to say
lets just leave it that way

banana-phone!

soo.. its been a while since i’ve written in here. I mean, actually written. I havent written a poem in this thing for... well, forever. It seems i’ve lost my touch. I’ve been dealing with a lot of stuff lately. I’ve been redoing my room. I’ve been playing a lot of softball. meh. I’ve been living my life, like i’m supposed to. I’ve been eating a lot of German Chocolate. I’ve been drinking a lot of coffee... meh. i’m boring. sorry. i’ll write again later. softball game tonight

Germany... ::sigh::

I’m back from Germany with a smile on my face... That place has stolen my heart...

leah

x

puts index finger against temple
makes gun firing motion
imaginary suicide
now thats the way to go

.

puts index finger against temple
makes gun firing motion
imaginary suicide
now thats the way to go

smackages

give me an opinionated side. and i will finally make up my mind.

i have a negative amount of balance.... wanna loan me some of that too?


Leah

new poll

yeah.. i was bored, and this new poll sucks. but, pshhh.. i was getting bored of seeing noone vote. so vote. :p

shooooooot

look at me, i’m a fake and a phony. look at me, i like to lie. look at me, i’m in love with love. look at me, i’m out of my mind. look at me, i’m selfish as can be. look at me, tired and out of control. look at me, its who i’ll always be.
love
Leah

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ich bin selfish

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goodness.... i miss you boy

i stole this.... and it is odd

(x) i have never been drunk
(_) i never have kissed a member of the opposite sex
(x) i never have kissed a member of the same sex
(x) i never crashed a friend’s car
(x) i have never been to japan
(x) i never rode in a taxi
(_) i never have been in love
(x) i never had sex
(x) i never have had sex in public
(_) i never have been dumped
(x) i never shoplifted
(x) i never have been fired
(_) i have never cut myself on purpose
(_) i never have been in a fist fight
(x) i never had a 3-some
(x) i never snuck out of my parent’s house
(x) i never have been tied up (sexually)
(x) i never been caught masturbating
(x) i never pissed on myself
(x) i never had sex with a member of the opposite sex
(x) i never have been arrested
(x) i never made out with a stranger
(X) i never stole anything from my job
(X) i never celebrated new year’s in time square
(X) i never went on a blind date
(_) i never lied to a friend
(x) i never had a crush on a teacher
(X) i never celebrated mardi-gras in new orleans
(x) i never have been to europe
(x) i never skipped school
(x) i never slept with a co-worker
(x) i never have been fisted and/or have fisted anyone
(x) i never have thrown up in a bar
(x) i never have purposely set myself on fire
(_) i never have eaten sushi
(X) i never have been snowboarding
(_) i never have been happy with myself
(X) i never have met a movie star
(x) i never had sex in a pool
(x) i never went to a prom
(x) i never bungee jumped
(X) i never have been to a pop concert
(x) i never have dated someone for over a year
(x) i never sold naked pictures of myself
(_) i have never been in a car accident (well.. not my own accident)
(_) i have never seen a dog naked. (i dont understand this one)
(_) i have never slept in the nude.
(x) i have never had a one night stand.
(_) i’ve never eaten cheesecake
(x) i’ve never had jury duty
(x) i’ve never read books on how to improve my sexual performance
(x) i’ve never run away from home.
(_) i’ve never wanted to go to a psychiatrist
(_) i’ve never held a job
(_) i’ve never learned a traditional dance
(_) i’ve never broken a window
(_) i’ve never gone a week without sleeping.
(x) i’ve never got a facial piercing
(X) i’ve never raced someone to finish a Large Slurpee
(_) i’ve never been declared habitually truant
(_)I’ve never met a fellow meloer in person

schnooked

"aren’t little girls supposed to have two married parents who they live with, not get drunk all the time, and go to church with their grandparents?" no, they arent... infact... this little girl has two married parents who hate each other, and i dont go to church, and my grandparents are crazy... and i cant get drunk all the time, but its in my blood..... dern the world.... i guess i’m okay... this world will accept me one day.
leah

sing a song of sixpence

the slow tatter-tat of the rain drops on my orange tree
guess i’m home
not alone
look
the sky is dark i must be home
and my feet
shaken from a beating heart
the thunder’s back
and heaven’s dripping
who’s crying up there?
could i hold your hand?
make it better for you?
or could i join in sobbing
build up puddles in the public park
so i can jump in barefoot in the moonlight
so i can take a nice walk in the dark
and cry alone

rain always makes me feel at home

it just cant be

it cant be impossible

no longer waiting.. just wanting

i am but a simple girl
living life with a simple mind
noone looks to her for help
i look to you for good advice
not ready to fully experience life

i have but simple ideals
i know not what to do
will you show me what you want
and teach me how to feel
its wanting and wanting

i am the sushi queen
living in a dream
the innocence gets to me
that fragile fragile thing you see
its just not me

things from in the past
have scarred me up till late
in my dreams i often wake
in a sweaty sobbing state
i am no longer afraid

smother me

gah

sick...


but not with a virus....


with something stupid....

obsessed with losing... and i’m winning

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obsessed



but i’m allowed, right?

bumble bee

wont wake up
ever
ever
clouds feel
i feel
we feel
the same

kill me
with your words
the most important thing
is what you think
and how you deal
and it hurts
LISTEN
and accept the way i feel
i always do

smile smile smile smile SMOKE
sincere as all hell
blame it all on me
i’d rather that
than what you do instead
is what i think wrong?
i think now
what you think is right, too
just listen listen listen to me

IT
HURTS
SO
DAMN
MUCH
TO
HEAR
WHAT
YOU
HAVE
TO
SAY
AND
YOU
DONT
LISTEN
TO
ME
OR
ACCEPT
THAT
THOSE
ARE
MY
OPINIONS

i cried
all day
black makeup
fades away
but you werent there
to hold my head up
kiss my forehead
wipe my tears away
i’ve almost given up
but what do you care
you have always walked away

my problems were never yours
my tears were never yours
my hands were never yours
my blood-
never yours
can you deal with what i have to say
or am i stronger than you?
can you handle my beliefs
or will i have to walk---
gone

woo softball

the most wonderful of all
the feeling of a dimly lit softball field
the cold wet grass
leather glove on my left
cap on my head

its a wonderful day for a ballgame
i feel the breeze run through my hair
and the cleats squeek past in the grass
as i dive to reach for that foul ball

will you be out there and watch the game
cheer me on in the one thing i love
even if i lose
will you hug me and tell me i did fine
that i tried my hardest and thats all you could expect

i dont want that
i want criticism
i want yelling
i want to deserve your love
i want to deserve your praise
Do I?

hopeless romantic?

Kristina and her girlfriend Christabelle--they broke up. I feel so terrible. Kristina hasnt eaten for 3 days. shes so broken hearted. She was already thinking about living with christabelle in california. Kristina, shes like my sister. I feel so bad for her. and not just for her, it seems a lot of my friends have been breaking up, and getting sad and things. I dont know how to help. I dont know what to do. Kristina, i feel this, i am so sorry. I believe in you though, i know you can get through this. She is being really screwy to you, meeting another girl a couple days after you broke up. you let yourself love her, you trusted her with your heart. I dont know what to tell you.

"it is better to have loved and lost, then to never have loved at all"

love love
leah

love me like you do

I love you for your loving gaze
That draws me deep
It

taste it, maybe you’ll like it

I wonder what the world will be like
the day I die
when the dew arrives in the morning
will every flower know? will they cry?
for love and sadness hit us
on days when life must end
I wonder what I’ll feel like
when it will be my turn
When will it be my turn?
i never want to know
i’ll toss and turn and worry
i’ll bug and fret and slow
and when it comes to that day
that i know for sure i’ll end
I’ll weep for all the colors, all the beauty i will leave
I’ll be angry that all these visions
i ne’er again will see
and then slowly, for i will fight it,
Death will overcome Me

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