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Juliet



Last Updated: 11/27/2009

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Gender: Female
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 18

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Sunday, December 28, 2008 
What talent was young Juliet,
The stage's brightest star
And what beauty shined upon her face
That age would never mar

What brilliance to her perfect smile,
What twinkle in her eyes!
And what stunning act, her famous fall
Much to her crowd's surprise

A dagger made not wood nor foam
But solid steel and wet
And pouring from the wound true blood,
A gleaming pastel red

The actors gasped, the children screamed
She looked back up at him
Romeo rose from pseudo-death
His words were only script

The ushers pushed the fans all out,
Paramedics yelled, "Make way!"
They scooped her up in perfect form,
The cold stage where she lay

An honest corpse, they buried her,
Deep into the ground
And where was beloved Romeo?
Curtain call to take his bow

What love within young Juliet,
To trust him with her heart
Disillusioned in a fresh white bed
The night sky lost a star
© Melissa Barrie

http://www.postpoems.com/members/blood_of_the_moon/

 
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Wednesday, November 21, 2007 

Category: Blogging
The image of an angel girl
Walking through the rain
A broken fall from Heaven's hand
Drenched in mortal pain

The deepest secrets of the sea
Drown within her eyes
Her dams let loose the stinging salt,
Set free the crashing tides

The trees have lost their spirits now,
Soaked beneath her feet
And just as time, the seasons change
She's shed her sullen leaves

Cancer at cold fingertips,
The ash of burning Hell
She sucks in death and blows it back
The last of souls to sell

The sunlight fades behind her path
Her sins are washed away
Apostles gone, she walks alone
But she prefers this way

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Tuesday, September 12, 2006 
Her heart was leaking
Down her face
Emotions that she couldn't trace

She looked upon
Her former self
A blurred and bleeding outer shell

She touched her face
And pressed the glass
A fragile soul that wouldnt last

A dripping blade
Gripped in hands,
One more slice and she'd be damned

She peers through salt,
Mesmerized,
Pain and beauty in her eyes

Her nails drag down,
Smearing red
Crimson handprints dripping wet

"Goodbye love..."
Kisses cold
Reflection fades and drops the note

 © Melissa Barrie 


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