A Promise To My Self
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  • Reads 87
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 14
  • Time 6m
Ongoing, First published May 25, 2020
Have you ever noticed the how much easier to keep a Promise and make to others than one you make to yourself? The time and the after time, you tell yourself that you will make a positive change, and to become a better person, follow through on your intentions. And the flash of inspiration. Promise are not forgotten. Your life  to continue on but you still haven't begun to your life on dream of.

A personal journey to take a long. If you aren't yet sure what you want to achieve or where you want to go, that's  okay a Promise to yourself filled by inspirational things and thoughts a daily promise and help to point you in the right direction. You have start moving and right new things my your promise to your self filled love and dreams maybe one all things will be true in your adventure in your life.
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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.