Just Love Letters
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Apr 10
This poetry collection is for those believing love even after everything.
Still believing even after love has burned before. 
Even when love has been lost.
And believing love will never die. 
Believe love is all powerful and beautiful. 

These are poems about love how wonderful it is.
Poems about loving someone 
About all those feelings when one is falling in love.  
Poems all of the good things that love actually is. 
And should be. 
 
My other poetry collection No More Bad Love is everything that love is not.
Love Letters poetry collection is about everything love is and should be.
These are happy poems about love.
Still believing love after whatever has happened to before. 
Not letting past stop finding a love again.  

This collection is to celebrate love with all of the many forms it comes.

Cover design: C.F. Grönroos 

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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.