A poem to Cory Monteith
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Complete, First published Jul 15, 2013
RIP Cory Monteith. I was, and forever will be, a massive fan of you. You will live on in our hearts for all of eternity. I was so hurt by the news of your passing, I cried. You are such an inspiration, you & the whole Glee cast. You taught us to not be afraid of who we are, and to chase after our dream. Also that it is never to late too go after your dream. I know you were having a battle with drugs, but you were fighting, because you are a warrior. You didn't want to just sit around and let the drugs win and take you over. You were getting help, and it takes a strong person to do that. I am so hurt by your passing, but heaven just gained a new angel with a beautiful voice. You're in a better place now. My prayers go out to Lea and your family. RIP legend
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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.