The Essence Of Who I Am

Poetry

  • I would never make a great God

    I am so glad that I don’t control time You would always be my lover  Your lips would never grow cold  You would never die  We would last forever  Until… Read more

  • I Hate Her

    I have two different sides  The difference is one bares her teeth She lashes out like the crashing cold tide  I can’t let her win  I can never succeed in… Read more

  • First Try

    We all crave adventure Attention Kissing for closure The hands down our backThe midnight talks The eye contact Sleepover We want to travel the world Reset our timelineAge backwards Ask… Read more

  • Gravestone

    There is time caught between a butterfly wing’s in motion It’s the sacred space we are scared to even speak of  It’s the same beauty that is found in the… Read more

  • Beautiful Facade

    You asked me if I held a grudge If my hands sqeezed the barbed wire So hard that the floor was sticky with Blood If the ropes burned my ankles… Read more

  • Haunted

    My finger rests on your lips  I hush you from yourself Running away from ghosts  Doesn’t stop the falling bookshelf But baby remember you will always have me  I’m sorry… Read more

  • Hell He Created

    Why does everyone assume that Satan loves hellThat its his beautiful home designed so wellThat he is happy burning in the fireThat the screams are from his victims Or maybe… Read more

  • Scream

    I used to think I was sad all the time But now I realize it was just a blanket for anger I know it’s usually the other way around but… Read more

  • I Talk to the Moon

    I talk to the moon I miss her when she isn’t there Her company is soothing I feel like my tears are hers to share And I cry for her… Read more

  • Crime Scene

    Underwear on the floor  Echoing murmers of more A moment that will forever be shared And a table that needed to be repaired  I thought that night was perfect and… Read more

Welcome to my Poetry blog!

I’m Marciella, a writer and dreamer who has fallen in love with putting words to paper. I have been journaling and writing stories since I could read and poetry has recently become a therapy for me. I hope you find comfort and healing in these words as they have done the same for me.

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