Melissa Ingoldsby

Joined February 2021

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My work:

The Job , The Space Between Us , Green,

The Unlikely Bounty, Straight Love, The Heart Factory, The Half Paper Moon, I am Bexley and Atonement by JMS Books

Silent Bites by Eukalypto

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My man
my man love me good deep down deep down, he says he’s just angry just angry cause he’s misunderstood **** I read late at night
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Sad eyes
I can’t be You don’t think I need to You don’t think I have to I give everything to my heart; my children to you And you think it’s so little,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
You drew a line over my face
I hear you in the other room I hear you hating me I can feel your anger Your sorrow Fear. I hear you in that other room
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Split up; I am not feeling like myself in this mirror, he shows me my true reflection
I see a split image when I look at my reflection Many facets Many lines drawn, crossed Severed I see him in my eyes,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
There’s somewhere in between darkness and light
Could there be a new arrangement of tiny atoms That can recreate the colors in your eyes? Is it a place where light and dark merged
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Where do we all belong?
it’s like when Nina yelled Mississippi Goddam To an indifferent audience I will shout it To the whole world, To wake you up.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
I’m not a %*%ing poet
I’m not a poet Listen up I’m not a broken TV Listen UP I’m bout to get up and leave this life I’m bout to crawl into my throat,
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Metaphysical metamorphosis (in our future dream, we found it lying in my sordid past—-you grounded me in strange blue love)
My past is my present I say that to myself often to stay grounded. To stay in check. I’m not good, I’m a wreck. I listen to old vinyl records to stay on the solid ground, but the skipping part in my mind never stops bleating it’s painfully numbing time lock.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Oh my God, you’re so incredibly sweet, you’re my forever, but you didn’t want me
when I close my eyes and remind myself of your face Oh my God, it’s beautiful. I picture your high cheek bones, painted light pink against your pretty brown.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
Fukinagashi
To capture your first breath, and in a glance, determined to be safe, clear, fruitful A premature nascent calculation, a support beam founded on the safety of a petrichor aroma, feeling like an unexpected embrace
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Poets
3-Way; yes, it is what you are thinking of
Jerry, Elaine and George are together. They are loud and obnoxious and happy. Moving from zero to one thousand is incredibly exhilarating, but sometimes it’s okay to need to take a break. The wild range of dynamics can be electrifying and make you dizzy, and a bit exhausted.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Filthy
3-way; Happy Endings
Part one of three; Jerry has a problem Jerry is biting his nails so badly they are starting to bleed. He can’t seem to understand the overflow of sudden, intense feelings and how they are trying to say something new about himself. Something about his new relationship with George and Elaine.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 years ago in Filthy