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TheEssentialAndrew

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The slow process of embracing new surroundings and becoming an adult.Tous Droits Réservés

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Not really meant to have form, just where I kinda express myself. I love hearing people's interpretations on what they think the meaning behind each one is so please, feel free to tell me what you think.

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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.    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.

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Wandering Words, écrit par the_scribbling_pen

A collection of poems that flow without boundaries, each verse an untold thought, a fleeting emotion, or a random spark of inspiration. No theme, no structure-just the raw, unfiltered expression of the mind as it wanders through the unseen corners of creativity. Step into a world where every word is an exploration, and each poem is a new discovery. *********************************************************************** Top Ranks- #1 Poems (23/02/25) 🌟 #1 Thoughts (23/02/25) 🌟 #1 Writing (23/02/25) 🌟 #1 Poetrycollection (23/02/25) 🌟 #1 Darkpoetry (07/03/25) #1 Metaphor (13/03/25) #2 Poetry (07/03/25) 🌟 #2 Symbolism (09/03/25) #2 Sadpoems (13/03/25) #3 Freeverse (09/03/25) #4 Verse (08/03/25) #5 Deepthoughts (13/03/25) #7 Poet (13/03/25) 🌟 #8 Personal (09/03/25) #10 Poem (09/03/25) 🌟

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