⚠️ Explicit Content Warning This poetry excerpt from Methlehem contains drug usage, graphic sexual language, and adult themes. Intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.
#metoo? by Melodie Yvonne
Pretending I’m in outerspace So I don’t have to see your face Those leering eyes look down at me I’ve lost all hope you’ll set me free
You drove me out too far from home Way further than the buffalos roam Pretending that you were my friend Until we reached that dark dead-end
Your touch it chilled the coldest ice You blamed me, said that I enticed I gently said, “We must get back” Maliciously you spit a laugh
“Ass, gas, or grass. No rides are free” “I thought you liked my company” Whatever just to make me guilty How come I’m the one that feels so filthy???
Pretending I’m in outerspace So I don’t have to see your face Those leering eyes still look at me My only hope you took from me
You drove me back but I’m still there I don’t know how you just don’t care I watch you go on ‘bout your day Like you didn’t take my worth away
But how on earth could I have let you? It’s my fault for smiling at you It’s my fault for all that leading Can you make monsters then just hate ‘em?
Pretending I’m in outerspace So I don’t have to see your face Those leering eyes still look at me I want back what you took from me
Pretending I’m in outerspace A lovely Oxy-Ambien Haze These double shifts are killing me I hate this fucking factory
Shit! Where am I? I fell asleep Hold on I’ll go check my machine Just wait a sec then follow me We don’t want anyone else to see…
You buys can’t tell me I’M a TEASE I know EXACTLY what you need I know EXACTLY how to please It’s just a second on my knees…
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A You Addict by Melodie Yvonne
You weave a politician’s tapestry of charm and lies You see me for the prey I am despite my strong disguise You let me wander only just an arm’s length out of reach And if I try to run away you tighten up that leash
My mind’s lost the war on drugs, and you’re the drug for me Heroin’s got nothing on your frank philosophy My heart’s twisted from your blood that courses through my veins It’s time for you to set me free before I go insane
Second best was all I ever was to you at all A safety net to catch you every time you start to fall But now my heart is wearing out and leaking like a sieve You’ve bled me dry, and all you’ve got is all I’ve left to give
My mind’s lost the war on drugs, and you’re the drug for me Heroin’s got nothing on your frank philosophy My heart’s twisted from your blood that courses through my veins It’s time for you to set me free before I go insane
Well, now my soul is emptied out, it’s time for me to go I’m really good at leavin’ but it hurts more than you know We both know that my silly dreams were just not meant to be So please release this empty bag of flesh and set me free
My mind’s lost the war on drugs, and you’re the drug for me Heroin’s got nothing on your frank philosophy My heart’s twisted from your blood that courses through my veins And it’s time for you to set me free before I go insane
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This piece will be in the upcoming collection Photographic Memories: Nein— available here soon
I’d Rather Be Angry by Melodie Yvonne
Drinkin’ that tequila that I did that night with you You was done with me before we drank that bottle through And maybe I ain’t finished ‘cause I’m hopin’ you’ll turn back But tonight feels kinda different and my hope’s gone all off track
If I could count the distance that is keepin’ me from you The count’d go forever ‘cause you pull back like you do And every time it feels like you have finally come around You turn right back away and light speed right on outta town
My heart’s still right here on my sleeve for you to take or leave it Just save me all that bullshit where you say it isn’t me and Tell me if you can’t move on then why can’t we just try it ‘Cause I’m so sick of missin’ you and I’m done tryin’ to fight it
If I could count the distance that is keepin’ me from you It’d be a CVS receipt that goes around the moon And every time it feels like you have finally closed that gap You run right back away and leave me wishin’ you’d turn back
Why can’t you just give me a chance ‘cause I won’t ever leave ya Don’t keep pushin’ me away ‘cause you think we’ll all be her Or maybe I’m not good enough and you just plain can’t say it But either way I’m tired of games ‘cause I’m no good at playin’
If I could count the distance that is keepin’ me from you The count’d go forever ‘cause you pull back like you do And this evenin’s kinda special better have another round ‘Cause this time you hit light speed, love, without makin’ a sound
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The moment has finally arrived… the Indy celebration for Methlehem is happening, and I can’t wait to finally get to celebrate this with all of you.
Methlehem is gritty. It’s honest. It doesn’t flinch. It’s the torn, beating center of love, heartbreak, addiction, and survival laid out in full. These aren’t just stories, they’re survival epics… the kind of tale that haunts you long after the last page.
Paiger is a force to be reckoned with. She’s the calm before the storm, the storm, and the savior you’ve been waiting for. Paiger is equal parts rage and grace… raw emotion wrapped in blues, rock, punk and soul. She doesn’t ask permission. She demands attention, then shakes you awake with truth.
If you’ve been waiting, watching, or cheering me on, now’s the time to come out and be part of it. Come through, snag a copy, kick back, and let Methlehem pull you deep into the messy, jagged world that chewed Melodie up and spat her out to you.
Join me in Methlehem wsg Paiger and an UNCENSORED Poetry Open Mic:
December 12, 2025 6-9PM
6PM Live music from Paiger 7PM Methlehem reading and Q&A with Melodie 8PM Uncensored Open Mic
Originally published online Dec 14, 2023 & in the collection I Do Heroin On The Train Line So You Don’t Have To: A Hitchhiker’s Guide To My Galaxie Extended Edition — available here
One time this boy, one of the most beautiful boys I’ve ever met, told me ”Stumbling Up The Mountain” was one of his favorite pieces yet. I thought it was my weakest because it showed my weakness, but it was a weakness I secretly wanted him to see.
Later he asked when I’d wrote it with a slight hint of something maybe foreboding? I don’t know and I wonder if I should’ve told him the unasked answers… that yes everything can be summed up to 42, and that yes he was the best thing I ever knew, and a resounding “YES! I’m so in love with you!” but, I had already tried to tell him once before this, and, well… He didn’t get the text.
I thought that meant he wasn’t supposed to know, but… maybe… it just meant that love words were meant to be written and not cold? And maybe… it just meant that technologies growing young while I’m growing old, but no matter what I’m told now I know it was Tom Robbins that was the one that was right all along…
“There is only one serious question and that is: Who knows how to make love stay?”
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Originally published online Jan 22, 2023, in the print collection Photographic Memories: Eight Ways to Nein, and is the title piece in the upcoming collection Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! — available here
Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! by Melodie Yvonne
Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! Sometimes I think it’d be easier to die But I just keep truckin’ along in this mess Tryin’ to salvage each day and move onto the next
Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! If I stop to think it’ll just make me cry I’ve been living this life an I for an eye Now I am trying to bury these terrible lies
My whole fucking life is just covered in piss Like a hoe spraying GG’s mouth straight from her clit I might as well jump in and get me a bit ’Cause I’m already writhin’ and drownin’ in shit
Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! If I stop to think it’ll just make me cry I’ve been livin’ this life an eye for an I Now I am tryin’ to bury these terrible lies
I really wish that I could just die But the money’s so good and it’s just one more time Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! At least I got friends here along for the ride
Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! Sometimes I think it’d be easier to die But I just keep truckin’ along in this mess Tryin’ to salvage each day and move onto the next
Oxies and Roxies and Suboxies! Oh my! If I stop to think it’ll just make me cry I’ve been livin’ this life an eye for an I Now I’m trying to stop or I think I might die
I just gotta learn how to swim one more day Fuck Calgon, fuck me, and just take me away Klonopin, Morphine, and Xannies, Oh my! It’s not quite enough, but it’ll get me by…
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This piece is in the print collection Methlehem— available here
Bean Soup by Melodie Yvonne
A hydro strung necklace and Vicodin leash makes me follow him quiet like a good lil leech He follows his momma, still suckles her teats He’s just sweet as puddin’ as long as he feeds
He’ll open my doors and hug me so tight then steal from my purse when I crash for the night Snatch all my shit and argue his rights Then hide in the toilet and fuck his fleshlight
Hides behind charms and a smile that melts ice My Jose gets warm, his heart chills it quite nice Knowing he’s wrong he’ll convince me he’s right and then all again he’s in my bed tonight
Lock up your pills and lock up your wife Not joshin’ you this guy will fuck up your life He’ll make you pity his make-believe strife He’ll suck you right in while twistin’ that knife
But I just can’t help it he’s got them bright eyes And I know it looks bad but he wouldn’t lie It’s just a small fib and nobody died And I just can’t help it I get butterflies
You’d understand if you knew him like I did I can’t explain but he had a bad childhood He’s just so sensitive plus that dick’s magic So it’ll be worth it even if it ends tragic
Just leave him alone this man is my king Nobody talks that way ‘bout him ‘cept me And we’re ride or die ‘til the day that we’re free You mess with my man you’re messin’ with me
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⚠️ Explicit Content Warning This poetry excerpt from Methlehem contains drug usage, graphic sexual language, and adult themes. Intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised.
On The Job Training by Melodie Yvonne
Got a new job… faked my way in, but I gotta pay out some bail My old man got nabbed just tryin’ to help and now he is goin’ through hell So least I can do is start earnin’ my keep and I always know how to slip in A little white lie and a toss of the hair paired with my “I swallow” grin
Been here a month, got called up to the glass and I’m scared I may done got busted Shoulda known gettin’ fake piss for the test from CSL couldn’t be trusted But fuck it I’ll face it I done been through worse and maybe I’ll finally get lucky I head up the stairs for those giant glass rooms reflectin’ back my face above me
Walk through the dark tinted mirrored glass doors and I finally get a taste of the top I’m hopin’ I don’t get thrown out on my ass so I gotta give all that I got My boss throws my background check out on the desk but it sure ain’t the one that I slipped him Looks like he got someone in the backdoor at the fucking department of corrections
He slides the file in front of my face with a smirk I know all too familiar Then pulls out a vial and cuts one on top it and throws a rolled 50 down center I giggle with glee and take it on in while he smirks and then slips me another Then roughly he pulls me on over to him but I’m already his without struggle
He holds my gaze while his hands wrap my throat and he shoves his tongue into my mouth I suck it on in and I dry hump his leg while he teasingly gets his cock out He pulls my skirt up and my thong to the side but I pull back and drop on my knees I ram it on into the back of my throat while his hips pump like a fuck machine
I gurgle with pleasure and beg him for more while he jerks me up fast by my hair But just as he bends me down over his desk we hear some steps out on the stairs I gather my shit and put it together just as the dumb bitch swings the door Fuck me now I got myself female blue balls I swear I will get that dumb whore
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This piece is in the print collection Methlehem— available here
Goodbye to Denial by Melodie Yvonne
The time I found your gear was like a bullet to my gut I wondered if there’d ever be a time you’d say enough I thought of all the lies and all the time I spent denyin’ But the blinds are off my eyes now and I’m just so sick of tryin’
Now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial My heart’s done with all your lies and now your soul’s on trial Constant lies and alibis are catchin’ up to find ya Darlin’, now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial
You’re gettin’ half the message and you’re gettin’ that half wrong I used to want you by my side but now I want you gone The difference in your demons are as plain as night and day Now I’ve got just two words left for you and those are go away
Now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial My heart’s done with all your lies and now your soul’s on trial Constant lies and alibis are catchin’ up to find ya Darlin’, now it’s finally time I’m sayin’ goodbye to denial
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