themonochromereaper

Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker

themonochromereaper

Avid Writer, Reader and Coffee Drinker

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Themonochromereaper touches a variety of issues. The poetries were inspired by persons and events. Mostly you can peruse the ramblings and musings of a modern hermit in this highly extroverted world. This will also be a walk through to the life of a novice writer.
© 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.com) All Rights Reserved

About the Blog

Themonochromereaper touches a variety of issues. The poetries were inspired by persons and events. Mostly you can peruse the ramblings and musings of a modern hermit in this highly extroverted world. This will also be a walk through to the life of a novice writer.
© 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.com) All Rights Reserved

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Dec2017

Trojan Touch

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Was it the trojan version of lust or love When suddenly, you grabbed my face With mad excitement excitement in your eyes While we are teasing each other tonight? You must have thought it was mere play, That your touch won't hurt me If you graze me, or squeeze me tight. You seem to forget that I am a woman, Albeit not fragile, Handle me with care like a porcelain doll And leave no marks. People say that "Pain is inevetable, but suffering is not", I promise, I will never let you hurt me In the guise of rough play in the future, my love.  
December 5, 2017themonochromereaper

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Nov2017

Revert

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Yes, yes, yes. A grown man, is what he is - Capable in all aspects. Determined. Free. Fit to do whatever he likes Whenever he pleases. Yet here I was, Hovering around him As if he was a child, As if he was incapacitated When clearly, he is not. That's what he feels. Why should I dictate What he should and shouldn't do? Clearly, I have no right. Since we are both alike To some degree, I admit, I don't like the way I treat him For I am also free-spirited, independent. So instead of smothering him With unwanted attention, I should just focus on me - Which meant reverting To all my hobbies that make up My individuality. Bottomline: "We can agree not to agree, I shouldn't force my opinion on you - Do the same for me too. Could you?"    
November 27, 2017themonochromereaper

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Nov2017

Don’t Try

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Dear Lover, Don't try to lose me Because you might just succeed And you'll end up with great regret. Don't ever let your eye wander, You said you are different; That you weren't a philanderer. Don't ever compare me with another, "I am beyond compare". My specs are high, No mediocre woman can ever acquire, Even if they climbed sky-high. So treat me well Or else I'll just wake up From this beautiful nightmare With you being left in a deep slumber. So take care, my dear lover And always remember... Don't ever try to lose me.  
November 26, 2017themonochromereaper

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Nov2017
Today I was randomly skimming through youtube for a piano playlist to tread through this lonely afternoon, when by chance, I discovered a beautiful melancholic tune. It resonated inside me, like the voice is beckoning me...saying "I feel you, hear my sad tunes." I was blown away by its haunting beauty and enchanting lonesome melodies. So I listened and drowned out the vacancy inside me. I let myself into a trance. In my mind's eye, I was dancing along the symphony, no longer caring of the pain inside me. Today was the day I discovered Nights Amore.
November 22, 2017themonochromereaper

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Nov2017

Association

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
In most cases, people treasure the remembrance Of a distant memory than the person itself. Don't let yourself be just another memory. More often than not, it is best to shut up. But I don't want to be just another name in your list, I don't want to be just another song in your playlist. I just want you to love me Instead of associating me with anything. For the moment you try to link me with a thing, May it be a song or the voice of a beautiful vocalist, I will feel like I'm just a distant memory from your past; Like I cease to exist, Will everything be just another beautiful daydream?  
November 22, 2017themonochromereaper

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Nov2017

Worries

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by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
They creep into your skull Like soldier ants that wouldn't relent Despite the obstacles ahead No matter how the climate drastically change. It stays there until your skull cracks and it enters inside Wrecking your emotional stability Thru attacking your vulnerability.
November 6, 2017themonochromereaper
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