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Ongoing, First published Feb 06, 2017
beyond mere poetry; [a world full of dreams and expressions of] human tendencies, collapses, soars of fantasies and those who beautifully trudge through the :
                                       grace & envious 
                                   affection & rejection
                                   envisions & illusions
                            acceptance & redemption 
                        compassion & misunderstood
                               expectations & reality  
                                  curiosity & paranoia  
                                      wants & needs 
                                       truth & tales 

the unspoken truth of him, her, you & I & all souls simply existing ; a dip into the ocean not many dare purify in thou look upon the sight of the shore and wondering how must the water feel curiously yet cautiously. here we take a dive into the shallow end of this everlasting, universal truth
-s.d [02.03.17]

this beautiful cover was designed by my fave @stratospheree
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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.