Artist Statement // The EmBRAce Project

Susanne From The EmBRAce Project Series

Susanne
From The EmBRAce Project Series

The EmBRAce Project

A series of collaged photographs by Jacqueline Baerwald

The EmBRAce Project is a series of still life portraits that capture a feminine self image.

What lies close to each woman's heart - hinting at her world, internally and externally? The object placed on her “heart” symbolizes what is nearest and dearest to her right then, some cheering, others challenging. A quote accompanies each photo as if it were words of wisdom the woman would like to pass along to the viewers. Each image is named as if she actually existed, even though she is merely a portrayal of various identities. The images depict snapshots of each woman’s journey to embrace and process all the parts of herself that are potentially hidden, unexplored, guarded, discarded or privately held dear - the good, bad and the ugly. Will she embrace herself so fully that ultimately she can find the joy that’s hidden under all the layers of baggage? I hope so.

It all began with a chance photograph my husband took of laundry and leaves.

The composition captured my attention and awakened my insecurity about my own identity, femininity and vulnerability. Who am I? What’s my purpose? Why do I feel  so awkward with myself? What’s really important to me? Why am I not really enjoying life? Do I really love myself?

The EmBRAce Project grew out of these yet unsatisfied subsurface inquiries. Why was I subconsciously judging, categorizing and dismissing myself based on exterior stereotypical trimmings, and thinking others were doing the same about me? Is that who I am? Or, as I discovered later, was my identity based more on what I held dear in my deeply guarded heart of hearts? Did I even know where that was or what was there? As an artist and a human I‘ve spent most of my life living out of my head - overthinking everything, analyzing every detail, doubly ensuring I got it right, fearing failure and abandonment. Growing up I was inadvertently taught that my heart could only lead me astray, to listen to it was dangerous. So I tucked it neatly away in a safe-from-me (and others) place and set my rule-oriented mind to guide me through thick and thin. I thought I could conveniently forget that feeling was part of being human. 

Something struck me that day I laid eyes on that simple snapshot of a bra and fall foliage.

There was something about perceiving that void between those two nurturing symbols of femininity. Somewhere underneath the glossy exterior hid a heart invisible, buried deep, safely kept away from the light of day and my awareness. What really lay locked in there, sealed from my conscious mind? Could it be the key to what I’d been missing, what my mind had been unsuccessfully searching for? On a whim I decided to try something new and bold for me. Don’t think - just do. Don’t analyze - just synthesize. Don’t contemplate - just create. Make based on how it feels rather than doing an profusion of research, list-making, rule-writing and compiling of a compendium of carefully outlined constraints. Wing it. Go out on a limb. Take a leap. It was electrifying and enjoyable! I didn’t have to know what that pile of props meant, instead only ask if the mood and impression were captivating. Allow my intuition to guide. Open my heart and see what would emerge. Could I embrace this part of myself so long stifled?

Was I willing to be vulnerable - with myself, with others - through creating and then showing this spontaneous, sensitive subject? Honestly, most of these compositions were created over two years ago and then sat languishing on my computer, buried, just like my continued confused feelings about myself as my heart and head struggled to make sense of each other. It’s personal and unpredictable to open my heart, find myself, and just be. My mind reeled with a thousand questions - Am I really that? What will others think? What will they say? Will I fall? Fail? Lose? Be alone? The negative mind chatter was endless. But it couldn’t see the whole picture. Resolved to engage life with my whole being - mind, heart, body and spirit - I could start to truly see what’s important to me, to enjoy, nurture and embrace my true self. Many layers of baggage and damage had to surface up out of my heart, and frankly still is. Not all of it is pretty - some pitiful, some painful, some passionate - but all is pertinent. If I was to find my own voice, first I had to allow my heart to speak. 

Don’t overthink it. 

J O Y ♥︎ - Just Open Your Heart.


Note: All photographs were matted and framed by the artist, including collaging the wallpaper used in each photo’s background. Frames do not include glass.

Artist Statement // Mind Slaves

Somewhere Over the Rainbow From the Mind Slaves Series

Somewhere Over the Rainbow
From the Mind Slaves Series

Mind Slaves

A darkroom photography series by Jacqueline Baerwald

The best kind of slave is the one who thinks he’s free.

Mind Slaves metaphorically exhibits the concept of mind control and mind programming. We are all familiar with the reality of slavery, most of us have studied about the atrocities that took place in our own country’s history with the African American slave trade.

However, slavery is not a monstrosity of the past. Through humanitarian groups and other such organizations, awareness is being increased about current slavery that still exists in our world. The sex trade, human trafficking, bonded labor, or forced labor, as well as debt bondage and indentured servants are all forms we are becoming informed about.

Yet many are unaware of a more sinister form of bondage: enslavement of the mind.

Mind Slaves is meant to open a discussion on this disquieting nefarious enterprise.

There are various forms of mind slavery or mind control/programming, often involving children, society’s throw offs, prisoners, government and entertainment industry performers, and more. It is an elite operation that has gone on right under our noses for longer than any of us would wish to realize.

Stop and think, who’s in control of your mind?

A Poetic Commentary: Alone I Die, Lest I Learn To Fly

Alone I Die, Lest I Learn To Fly In the Garden of Beasts Series

Alone I Die, Lest I Learn To Fly
In the Garden of Beasts Series

Alone I Die, Lest I Learn To Fly

    isolated on this lonely isle

    filthy, dirty, wretched, and vile

GRAY MATTER

    twas it a matter of conscience?

    how then twas much of me conscious?

encyclopedia of MORALS

    gone over and over and over again

    to this torment shall there be no end?

WHEN BOUNDARIES BETRAY US

    twas never meant to do harm

    must then be taken so by his charm

the year of MAGICAL THINKING

    became a score and two of its dark spell

    secretly keeping in me heart this hell

Our Game

    twas to be so innocent but of course

    yea innocence twas lost through subtle force

I NEVER PROMISED YOU A ROSE GARDEN

    memories forget any pledge be made

    but untold confessions of being afraid

F.I.A.S.C.O

    be tangled in this failure

    abandoned feel and out of favor

Body and Soul

    harm not one without the other

    heal not one without another

A Death of Innocence

    isolated in this lone isle

    must me thoughts and I reconcile

A Poetic Commentary: Find We Must or Die To Dust

Find We Must or Die To Dust

Find We Must or Die To Dust In the Garden of Beasts Series

Find We Must or Die To Dust
In the Garden of Beasts Series

    reach now above thy head

    fear not the things thou hast dread

The Health Seeker

    seek thee now the answer

    else be consumed by this cancer

Give Us This Day

    and lead not into temptation

    save me from this damnation

Maximum Immunity

    canst thou find it in books?

    beware not to entangle with rooks

Mega-Nutrients

    what is the origin, what be the source?

    inquire if it shall increase thy vital force

A Gift from the Kitchen

    as natural nature intended

    whole, untainted be recommended

RAPID HEALING FOODS

    begin with that which truly feeds you

    partake small bites thou canst surely chew

FOLK MEDICINE

    bring the basics back to thy remembrance

    tis simplicity that brings transcendence

Nutrition in Health and Disease

    which beast shall thou feed?

    vice to starve, virtue to succeed

FOOD MATTERS

    thou wilt be what thee ingest

    whether physically or mentally processed

FOOD GUIDE TO BETTER HEALTH

    choose wisely what thy substance shall be

    ask, adopt, embrace what will with thy being agree

IN QUEST OF LIFE

    reach now above thy head

    grasp the higher hand instead

A Poetic Commentary: Beauty and the Beasts

Beauty and the Beasts In the Garden of Beasts Series

Beauty and the Beasts
In the Garden of Beasts Series

Beauty and the Beasts

    poorly here I lay in peace?

    oh my condition, find the golden fleece!

MODERN MEDICAL COUNSELOR

    counselor, consoler, comfort me bring

    for what else have I to cling?

PRINCIPLES of MICRO-BIOLOGY

    tis beyond mine eyes to see

    in this wood dark and beastly

THE BROAD ARROW

    bring me thy remedy

    show me my identity

PASTEUR and the INVISIBLE GIANTS

    what has happened inside?

    tis like part of me has died

THE SECRET LIFE OF GERMS

    oh these books they tell me so

    so the words they grow

PATHOPHYSIOLOGY mechanisms and expressions

    which path have I expressed?

    which path for me is best?

THE GREAT PLAQUE

    mushrooms, trilliums, and ferns

    oh little one, how it burns

IN THE GARDEN OF BEASTS

    poorly here I lay in peace?

    oh when will this agony cease?!

 

 

Artist Statement // MELONDY: Issues of Adolescence

Two versions of the character "Melondy" From Melondy: Issues of Adolescences Series

Two versions of the character "Melondy"
From Melondy: Issues of Adolescences Series

MELONDY :: Issues of Adolescence

A mixed media series by Jacqueline Baerwald

Paint to Stimulate Thought

“You can read her like a book,” or can you? 

My Melondy: Issues of Adolescence sculptures pose a series of unasked questions and unanswered issues often experienced in the lives of teenage girls.

The paintings, image and text, elicit pondering, reflection, and consideration of these issues whether personally experienced or observed. 

Through this series of work I, as the artist, aspire to break myself and the viewer out of the all too pervasively entrenched bystander apathy, to awaken compassion, to be mindful of the deeper (tragically often darker) realities of fragile humans around us, and to make a difference.

Create to Connect Compassion with Conviction

Fabricated entirely from thrifted, found, or donated books and a bit of paint, the Melondy series is a compendium of high school hurdles, hiccups, and heartbreaks. 

Every aspect of each sculpture was carefully selected. 

Each book was specifically chosen for its title and meticulously stacked with its counterparts to create a thought-provoking found poem. 

The whimsically painted character, “Melondy,” stands in for the average teenage girl imprisoned by insecurities, frustrations, and fears - her own, or those inflicted on her. 

Her name was derived from the word melancholy, and her striped wardrobe is reminiscent of a prisoner’s garments. 

Titles for each piece were chosen that play off childhood nursery rhymes or playground sayings, eliciting the innocence (or absence thereof) days gone by. 

Each book stack reveals a story behind the teenage (often unconscious or unspoken) plea for meaning, maturity, and love.

 

A Poetic Commentary: What Little Girls Are Made Of

What Little Girls Are Made Of Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

What Little Girls Are Made Of
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

What Little Girls Are Made Of

    sugar and spice, everything nice?

    hmm, what’s your price?

WE’VE GOT IT MADE IN AMERICA 

    not just far far on the other side of the
       ocean blue

    yup, but we’ve made it here in the U-S-of-
       A, too

CATASTROPHE

    that says it in a word

    but the statistics are often quite blurred

PRESCRIPTION FOR DISASTER

    run-aways, throw-aways, other exploitables, too

    bystanders ignorantly apathetic of what they’re going through

DARKNESS ON THE EDGE OF TOWN 

    slick predators lurk in broad daylight

    exquisitely enticing by fraud, force, or fright

LOOK BETTER NAKED 

    I know you can do it, my pretty girlfriend

    you’ll make me so happy (and a fortune), in the end

A Woman’s Worth

    whatcha got from last night?

    baby, don’t make me beat you again, alright?!

I Don’t Know How She Does It 

    but she’s his bottom line

    ya, she keeps the rest of us towing the line!

DON’T MAKE A SCENE 

    just do what you’re told

    otherwise his love he might withhold

GUILT | ONLY LOVE | FIVE PAST MIDNIGHT | THREE WISHES 

    it’s the same night after night, day after day

    try to stay alive, but for sale or display

HOMESICK 

    do I even have a home to be sick for?

    or is that in part why they now call me a whore?

TWILIGHT CHILD

    living in the shadows

    don’t look like a victim, they suppose

RUNNING BLIND | DREAM COUNTRY | SHATTERED | A CERTAIN SLANT OF LIGHT 

    nowhere to run, nowhere to hide

    nowhere to turn, cuz even I’m deceived inside

I’ll Be Seeing You | Remember Me | Let Me Call You Sweet Heart 

    you look pretty young to be out here like this

    come with me and I’ll give you a better life miss

STREET TRENDS 

    the idea of leaving, of believing, of reassuring, oh so alluring

    but pimp’s mom’s watching my baby, my returning ever insuring

HELL’S CARTEL

    they’ve got their hands in everything

    and I’m strung out, part of their ring

LITTLE ALTARS EVERYWHERE 

    on a corner here, a hotel room there

    now a website, and another to compare

YOU BELONG TO ME | AMERICAN DREAMS | TOXIN | FIREBIRD 

    keep living “the life”

    keep putting up with this strife

TIME EXPIRED 

    but how long can this go on?

    they say the average is six years, then gone

SUICIDE SEASON

    not sure this is a life worth living

    don’t know how much longer I can keep on giving

THE LIES THAT BIND

    these cords around my neck

    are they any worse than the ones that keep my mind “in check”?

A Tangled Web 

    it’s just all so confusing

    who to believe, who’s abusing?

PEACE LIKE A RIVER | “P” IS FOR PERIL | SUMMER ISLAND | THE INCUMBENT 

    perhaps I’ll fall asleep and never wake

    finally at peace from this perpetual heartbreak

NEVER LOVE A STRANGER 

    never love again

    never trust men

The Wanting 

    but something cries deep down inside me

    something screaming I just want to be free

FAMILY POLITICS

    ya just like politics and religion

    sex and money aren’t to be spoken of, but in a hushed smidgen

Keep It Simple, Stupid 

    just do what your told

    don’t ask questions, stay controlled

The Accidental Bride 

    accidental or on purpose?

    are you just feeding me lip service?

Love & Desire & Hate 

    don’t know what to think anymore

    don’t even have feeling left to ignore

THAT DEVIL’S NO FRIEND OF MINE 

    but I guess this one thing I do know

    so long I’ve lived in the stupor of status quo

RAGING HEART 

    at least this anger proves I can feel again

    but you want me to forgive what and when?!

THE RESCUE | CODE TO ZERO | MY MOTHER’S DAUGHTER | EVEN STEVEN 

    how ‘bout I actually get stable first

    cuz literally everything in my life, in my head, is turned upside-down, reversed

WHEN GOD WHISPERS YOUR NAME 

    then you know there’s hope

    gives me something I need this day to cope

Breaking Through

    a new dawning

    found I have true belonging

Peace, Love & Healing

    one day at a time

    will take a while to thoroughly heal from this crime

The Meaning of Life 

    oh, so much more than I was told

    I can be my own person, live bold!

CHANGE

    in a direction I couldn’t even then imagine

    still living on earth, but it’s actually now heaven

CLOSE TO YOU 

    freedom, new life, here and now

    will you let Me show you how?

 

A Poetic Commentary: Once Upon A Time

Once Upon A Time Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Once Upon A Time
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Once Upon A Time

    a long long time ago

    in a place I used to know

Harvest of Yesterdays

    is this reaping what was sown?

    finally paying off the loan?

HOW TO GET WELL

    I want to be well, I want to be well

    I want to be well, I just want to yell!

SILENT NO MORE 

    can’t keep this bottled up

    can’t keep covering up

TELL ME MORE

    will you listen, really listen?

    cuz it’s compassion I’m really missin’

DARE TO DREAM

    let it flow

    feel the glow

Girls Forever Brave and True 

    I can be one

    Yes, I am one

MEMORIES

    painful stabs, repeating past

    oh, how long will it last?

Yesterday, I Cried 

    they say it’s okay

    good to let it out each day

PROMISES

    this too shall pass

    and I will be healed at last!

WHAT REMAINS 

    put the pieces back together

    feel in the process, feel better

Never Forget

    my whole is greater than the sum of my brokenness

    faith, hope, and love bring me wholesomeness

FALL & RISE 

    no matter how hard and far I fell

    it is never too hard or far to get well

A Poetic Commentary: Rain Rain, Go Away

Rain Rain, Go Away Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Rain Rain, Go Away
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Rain Rain, Go Away

    can’t you see I’m sad today

    why also make the sky so gray?

The Girl with No Shadow 

    no one notices

    no condolences

A PATH THROUGH SUFFERING

    paved alone

    it’s all I’ve known

Find Me

    in the crisis

    just wanna be priceless

SEARCH THE SHADOWS 

    never give up

    you’ll find me among the other screw-ups

IT TAKES a FAMILY 

    so start acting like one!

    otherwise the dark side has won

Stop the Insanity! 

    these shadows are choking me

    just want you, me, all of us, to be free

caught in the act

    swear I was naive

    please, I was deceived!

IN THE BLINK OF AN EYE

    deliverance came!

    such brilliant light cleansed my shame

SLAYING THE DRAGON

    I stand alone no longer

    Here stronger conquer the monster

CARE OF THE SOUL

    mind no longer enshroud

    more than possible, all power endowed

The Law of Love 

    a fresh perspective

    a life now actually effective

STANDING FIRM

    standing my ground

    beyond the shadow, I am found!

 

A Poetic Commentary: Somewhere Over The Rainbow

Somewhere Over The Rainbow Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Somewhere Over The Rainbow
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Somewhere Over The Rainbow

    skies are blue

    and the dreams that I dream,
      really do come true?

HOW TO GET TO HEAVEN FROM YOUR HOUSE

    oh tell me please

    please show me the keys

LAUGH AGAIN 

    oh the thought of joy

    this negativity to destroy

FROM ASHES TO GLORY 

    wounds heal, be not gory

    oh when will start this brand new story?

A WHOLE NEW LIFE 

    a whole new joy, here and now

    a whole new perspective, wow!

FORGIVING

    a good place to start

    set free from bitterness my dear heart!

Failure is Not an Option 

    after all, I’m not in this alone

    I’m with Someone, by Whom, I am deeply known

MIRACLES

    they happen big and small

    if you believe and follow the call

MAKE IT HAPPEN

    take the first step

    follow the light, in His footsteps

A Poetic Commentary: Ring Around The Roses

Ring Around The Roses Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Ring Around The Roses
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Ring Around The Roses

    pocket full of supposes

    the diagnosis just under our noses

Beyond Tomorrow

    gotta keep believing it’s possible

    this life will not end horrible

HOW TO PREVENT AND GAIN REMISSION FROM CANCER

    can’t tell you now

    but I know it’s possible somehow

FLU

    initially felt ordinary, common enough

    but fighting this one’s became something quite tough

NUTRITION AGAINST DISEASE

    an apple a day keeps the doctor away

    so they say, but will I be okay?

THE ENCYCLOPEDIA OF COMMON DISEASES 

    gotta learn what I can

    gotta find answers, gotta have a plan

CANCER FACTS & FALLACIES

    what’s false and what’s true?

    is this stat or study askew?

TODAY IS MINE

    no matter what I will breakthrough

    to a real cure I pursue

THE HEALTH BUILDER 

    the sun rises and shines in my room

    and like the flowers I will rise and bloom

A Poetic Commentary: Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep

Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep

    pray the Lord my soul to keep

    and if I die while counting sheep…

If... 

    not even the question anymore

    when, that’s a better word to explore

Drive Me Crazy

    can’t take it anymore

    what’s this life worth living for?

NOT A DAY GOES BY

    that I don’t consider it

    do I have the nerve to commit?

AT RISK

    they say I’m in despair

    but what do they care?

DEAD CONNECTION

    make the connection

    just need some affection

LOVE’S EXECUTIONER

    wrote the note, how I loved you

    just wish you felt the same too

BLESSED TRAGEDY 

    to be put out of this misery

    sorry if this causes injury

NATURE’S END

    screaming, I came into this world

    crying, sighing, I leave it unfurled

 

A Poetic Commentary: Cross My Heart

Cross My Heart Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Cross My Heart
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Cross My Heart

    hope we don’t die

    please don’t leave me high and dry

The Fireside book of FISHING

    I’m strung out on this hook

    your candied bait I’ve took

IN THE FAST LANE

    I know, it’s a need for speed

    but why am I always the one to bleed?

YOUR BODY & how
it works

    I’m swimmin’ upstream doing your thing

    am I really just some plaything?

THE PREDATORS

    when will the leeches layoff?

    can’t you see I’m coming down with this cough?

“WE”

    I’ll do anything for your need

    but your love reeks more of greed

WITHOUT ME YOU’RE NOTHING

    yes, enmeshed in you

    but you said we were like glue

A Poetic Commentary: Birds Of A Feather

Birds Of A Feather Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Birds Of A Feather
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Birds Of A Feather

    they flock together

    friends in fair weather

The Divas

    their tight-knit clique

    comes unraveled at the slightest nitpick

MADE IN HOLLYWOOD

    they think they’re shining stars

    they’re the bane of this school of ours!

SET HER ON A THRONE

    they quibble who’s the fairest

    gossipy twits, they should be embarrassed

THE MIND OF THE CAT 

    but who am I to blame

    after all, I’d share in their fame

Experiential Psychotherapy: BASIC PRACTICES 

    these games we play

    I just wanna be accepted, okay?!

THE LITTLE DRUMMER GIRL

    playing to my own tune

    guess I don’t fit in with those buffoons

Care of MIND/Care of SPIRIT

    but it haunts me so

    more then you’ll ever know

MORE THAN MOODY 

    what else am I supposed to think?

    without them, I’ll never be in sync!

 

A Poetic Commentary: Kitty Cat, Kitty Cat, Scratched My Leg

Kitty Cat, Kitty Cat, Scratched My Leg Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Kitty Cat, Kitty Cat, Scratched My Leg
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Kitty Cat, Kitty Cat, Scratched My Leg

    and you didn’t ask anymore questions

    no need to make anymore confessions

A TEAR AND A SMILE 

    shed a tear, slash a tear

    smile in relief of this nightmare

BLEEDING HEART

    cut my arm to stop the pain

    and you think I’m just insane

BEYOND THIS POINT ARE MONSTERS

    no, not hiding under my bed

    no, they abide inside my head

BLOOD WORK 

    numb, so numb, here I kneel

    carve out my pain, just want to feel

ASYLUM FOR THE QUEEN 

    nowhere is safe, you don’t understand

    it is my blood they demand

THE DETLING SECRET

    that I could never tell

    you can’t comprehend my hell

KILLER'S LAUGHTER

    they're never quiet

    but live in a perpetual riot

Helping Someone with Mental Illness

    helping? you think you’re helping?

    no, it’s just too overwhelming

STOLEN LIVES 

    stolen? is it worth getting back?

    I’ll just suffer another anxiety attack

 

A Poetic Commentary: I See London, I See France

I See London, I See France Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

I See London, I See France
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

I See London, I See France

    never thought they’d see my underpants

    never thought I’d risk that chance

SPIKED

    twas innocent enough, meet up with him
       after class

    never thought to think about what was in
       that glass

THE MARK-OFF WOMEN 

    never thought I’d just be another tick on
       his list

    never thought I was special enough to
       be kissed

SEDUCTION by DESIGN 

    looking back, ya, he knew just what to say

    never thought sweet-talking could lead my heart astray

Virgin and Martyr

    I was one, now I’m considered the other

    never thought I could ever tell my mother

YOUR BODY & how it works

    apparently I needed an education

    never thought I’d “learn” via mortification

All He Ever Wanted

    never thought that was what he wanted

    never thought I’d live feeling haunted

 

A Poetic Commentary: Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary

Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Mary, Mary, Quite Contrary
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Mary Mary, Quite Contrary 

    how does my stardom grow?

    with secret cartels and outright rebels,
      I should know

JUST ANOTHER DAY IN PARADISE 

    counting my blessings one bottle at a time

    living it up on top of all this crime

It’s All in the Playing

    playing the game

    win one, lose one; it’s all the same

YOU CAN RELIEVE PAIN

    cuz that’s all we want

    and you think it’s just defiance we flaunt

Loot

    we’ll take what’s not given

    cuz to really love us, you’re too chicken

Midnight Suppers

    call it an addiction, call it an affliction

    gotta do something to make through this transition

THE WOUNDS OF HUNGER

    starving for love

    just want attention from the ones I think the world of

THE PARTY OF DEATH 

    it’s all fun and games until…

    ya, well, that’s just run-of-the-mill

Remains: Non-Viewable 

    you’d think they’d want to make an example of it

    but no, turn a blind eye, it’s too much to admit

PRESUMED INNOCENT

    coercion puts on a pretty smile

    tis why I’ve been here for such a long while

A Poetic Commentary: Rock A Bye, Bye Baby

Rock A Bye, Bye Baby Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Rock A Bye, Bye Baby
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Rock A Bye, Bye Baby

    climb out my window by the treetop

    where the wind blows my feet follow nonstop

PANIC

    when the news breaks, 9-1-1 they will call

    but I’ll be long gone, once and for all

Runaway

    just can’t take it anymore

    no matter what I say, they’d just ignore

If You Had Controlling Parents

    you’d understand

    and give me a hand

DONE WRONG

    that’s right they did

    and they blame me, I’m just the kid!

The Opposite of Love

    I could give you a laundry list

    but for now, I think you get the gist

FIASCO

    that’s what it was alright

    but no one wants to listen to my plight

THE SILENT CRADLE

    it’s been that way for a long long time

    finally said enough of this grime!

THE GIRL WHO KICKED THE HORNET’S NEST 

    but is this much better?

    perhaps I should of packed a sweater

A COLOSSAL FAILURE OF COMMON SENSE 

    accomplished Plan A: disappear

    but where do I go from here?

Dr Strangelove’s Game

    at least there’s someone in this world that cares

    even gave me a place to stay in his downstairs

THE FINAL DIAGNOSIS

    but it’s not all together for him either

    he needs my help so he can catch a breather

On Beauty

    he’s given me so much and nicknamed me Beautiful

    not helping him out would be inexcusable

LIES (And the Lying Liars Who Tell Them) 

    who to believe? no one to trust

    guess I’ll just have to adjust

NO SAFE PLACE

    no, not anywhere

    just want to wake up from this nightmare

BOULEVARD OF BROKEN DREAMS 

    walking these streets, but not alone

    walking these streets, trailing testosterone

 

A Poetic Commentary: You Are My Sunshine?

You Are My Sunshine? Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

You Are My Sunshine?
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

You Are My Sunshine?

    really, my the only sunshine?

    thought you’d make me happy when skies
       are gray

OUT OF NOWHERE

    you rained on my party

    drug my heart through the mud, never
       said sorry

VIRTUALLY NORMAL

    I thought we were tight

    guess vision is 20/20 in hindsight

WHERE YOU BELONG

    I wanted to be with you

    like all the cool kids do

A Matter of Opinion

    but your mood changes like the weather

    and birds of a feather flock together

MEAN STREAK

    you told me I would never fly that high

    and with that you left, without saying goodbye

NOW OR NEVER

    guess I have to decide

    betray myself or be disqualified

COLD SHOULDER

    even colder in this gray

    much to my dismay

A Poetic Commentary: Tick Tock Goes The Clock

Tick Tock Goes The Clock Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Tick Tock Goes The Clock
Melondy: Issues of Adolescence Series

Tick Tock Goes The Clock 

    and it never wants to stop

    even if I drop…

THE PURCHASE PRICE

    one I know I have to pay

    but is it worth everything they say?

THE TIME TRAP

    this cage that drowns me beneath the never-ending waves

    who is the master and who are the slaves?

Overboard

    this ship’s capsized over me

    it’s no whale of a time in this sea

A Letter for Daria

    another message in a bottle?

    but I’m still caught in this current, full throttle

How could you do that?! 

    take time from work

    they’d call you a shirk!

Happiness Sold Separately

    gotta read the fine print

    the way I’m swimming, apparently I didn’t

never again once more

    it’s high time I come up for some air

    but it’s high tide, and I’ve got so much to do down there