Silent Feelings
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  • Reads 106,252
  • Votes 4,756
  • Parts 86
  • Time 25m
Ongoing, First published Jul 08, 2017
Highest rank: #8

"Hurt me and I'll bleed words."-En



These are poems about life and love and pain. I can't say some thoughts in my head so I write it instead.

No one really cares about other people's feelings unless it turns into something beautiful, like art where  others can relate and can feel the pain as the writer did. 
    
    
    Note: The works written in this compilation are either products of my imagination or my personal thoughts and feelings and are all original. Any similarity or resemblance to other works are purely coincidental and unintentional. 
        No part of this work, as well as the whole compilation itself, can be reproduced or copied without proper attribution or permission from the author.
        All rights reserved. Plagiarism is a crime. 
          -En
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𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 ➙ 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺

102 parts Ongoing

MELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! 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.    First poetry collection in the series. Original poems based off real life experiences. #12 in poetry. Cover template made by @KaleidoGraphix on Canva. 𝑴𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 copyright © May Garner. 2017. All Rights Reserved.