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𝐦𝐞π₯𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐑𝐨π₯𝐲 βž™ 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘡𝘳𝘺 by MayGarner
𝐦𝐞π₯𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐑𝐨π₯𝐲 βž™ 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘡𝘳𝘺
MayGarner
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MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. AVAILABLE IN PAPERBACK ON AMAZON UNDER 'MELANCHOLIC MUSE' BY MAY GARNER This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love, drips down the drain. I am waiting for the day for your fingers to unscrew the pipes, dig through debris and mess, scrape your heart against the rust, just to find me, so we can go through it all over again. Here, in the pages I find myself, in the ink that writes against my flesh, I will whisper the sadness, the heartache, and the decaying for all of the unspoken. Perhaps under this layer of melancholy, the girl I once knew still exists. ο ½ ο ½ ο ½ First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. π‘΄π’†π’π’‚π’π’„π’‰π’π’π’š copyright Β© May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.
Deep Emotions  by theoracularpoet
Deep Emotions
theoracularpoet
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ΰͺœβ€βž΄ 𝑫𝒆𝒆𝒑 π‘¬π’Žπ’π’•π’Šπ’π’π’” π’Šπ’” 𝒂 π’‘π’π’Šπ’ˆπ’π’‚π’π’• π’‘π’π’†π’•π’“π’š π’ƒπ’π’π’Œ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔 π’Šπ’π’•π’ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’•π’–π’Žπ’–π’π’•π’–π’π’–π’” π’Šπ’π’π’†π’“ π’˜π’π’“π’π’… 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 π’•π’†π’†π’π’‚π’ˆπ’† π’ˆπ’Šπ’“π’, π’‘π’†π’“π’”π’Šπ’”π’•π’†π’π’•π’π’š π’π’—π’†π’“π’”π’‰π’‚π’…π’π’˜π’†π’… π’ƒπ’š 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’†π’ˆπ’π’†π’„π’• 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓. π‘«π’‚π’š π’ƒπ’š π’…π’‚π’š, 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’Žπ’†π’π’•π’‚π’ π’˜π’†π’π’- π’ƒπ’†π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’…π’†π’•π’†π’“π’Šπ’π’“π’‚π’•π’†π’” 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’π’—π’†π’“π’π’π’π’Œ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’†π’Žπ’π’•π’Šπ’π’π’‚π’ π’•π’–π’“π’Žπ’π’Šπ’.
A Lexicon Of Sensations  by Melody_wright07
A Lexicon Of Sensations
Melody_wright07
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lexicon [ˈlek.sΙͺ.kΙ™n] (noun) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 1. (a list of) all the words used in a particular language or subject, or a dictionary 2. old-fashioned a dictionary sensations [senˈseΙͺ.ΚƒΙ™n] (noun) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━1.the ability to feel something physically, especially by touching, or a physical feeling that results from this ability. 2.a general feeling caused by something that happens to you, especially a feeling that you cannot describe exactly. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━ What makes humans so special? How are we so different from other living beings existing on this planet? We all have different answers to this question. For me, it's feelings. These- wanted and unwanted, having power to kill and revive, shatter and heal, beautiful and ugly, destroying and creating-feelings are what we posses that makes us so unique and different. So here's my collection of poetry that revolves around these bittersweet part of our lives. All of them contain different emotions I was lucky enough to put into words, I'd love to share them with you and get a chance to explore your feelings on them! Make sure to check them out and I dearly hope there's a poetry here that clicks with you! Comments and reviews are highly appreciated :) [The cover does NOT belong to me, I took it from Pinterest so full credit to it's talented owner.] Lastly, enjoy reading <3
seasons of our ruin by seabloods
seasons of our ruin
seabloods
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seasons of ruin had flooded my flimsy plastic veins two years ago when he took his last breath. the sinking feeling of tar black grief ripped and gnawed my insides as my heart slowly crumbled and collapsed. but nothing had ever effected your golden glow which pierced right through my disintegrating bones and fermenting flesh. i wondered how could you be so radiant and beautiful, when all that was left of me was a graveyard of destruction. how could you even dare to smile and laugh, when my world ended two years ago?