Melancholia Stories

I longed for something that I could not have. | lower case intended. © melcholune. | do not plagarise. | 2021. #2 in poetry ╱ 07102021 #9 in writings ╱ 16012022 #2 in melancholia ╱ 17062022 #5 in spilledink ╱ 19102023 #1 in melancholia ╱ 30112022

Words by Fransivan MacKenzie Illustrations by Cali Isobel "FOOLS" is a small collection of poetry accompanied by illustrations that reek of love in its rawest nature, therefore defying all kinds of logic. All sixteen poems (excluding the tiny ones on photographs) were inspired by the responses I've received upon asking some folks a simple question: What is the dumbest thing you ever did for love? This zine was originally released this April 30, 2020.

The thing I crave the most sends most people crying to their mothers in hopes of finding relief. It even forces the toughest of men to their knees, yet I welcome it with open arms. It is what humans fear the most, but most importantly, it's what is keeping me alive. You won't understand right away, no. But, I am hoping you'll stay long enough to let me explain it to you. That terrifying thing is none other than pain itself. That's right. Pain.

Unchained Mind is an introspective collection of thoughts born from personal experiences, capturing the highs and lows of life's unpredictable journey. Each piece offers a glimpse into the depths of the human soul, exploring themes of love, pain, growth, and self-discovery. With unfiltered honesty, the book challenges societal norms, questions emotions, and embraces the beauty of imperfection. It is a testament to resilience and the power of breaking free from mental and emotional chains that hold us back. Unchained Mind is not just a book-it is an invitation to think, feel, and awaken the deepest parts of oneself.

Sorrow strikes again!

Myšlienky a filozofie zimných prázdnin. kratučký denník nového roku 2018

all sadness came back when i saw a certain flower blooming near my window.

Quarter of sadness expressed in words. Read until you bleed.

W zapomnianym miasteczku, na zaniedbanej stacji kolejowej, trzej chłopcy spędzają swoje dni w milczeniu, poszukując czegoś, co mogłoby odmienić ich życie. Otoczeni przez szarość, ból i beznadzieję, ich codzienność pełna jest bezowocnych poszukiwań, które jednak nie gaszą ich nadziei na lepsze jutro. Chłopcy, ubrani w zniszczone ubrania, przeszukują okolice, licząc na to, że coś, co zostawili pasażerowie pociągów, da im szansę na zmianę. Ich życie to pasmo trudów, w którym każda chwila wydaje się być zmarnowana, ale mimo to nie przestają szukać. Ostatecznie stacja i ich życie stają się miejscem pełnym cieni i milczenia, a zakończenie historii pozostaje niejednoznaczne, pozostawiając pytanie, czy uda im się kiedykolwiek uciec od tej szarej rzeczywistości.

Taniec Myśli

A melancholia of life that deals with Death!

Snapshot of a broken mind lost and found. Still broken.

Slam poetry.

Draft poetry

Diary records from a 21st century troubled artist living in her own world, torn between reality and her disturbingly vivid imagination.

Anushka has fallen again, his name is Ivan Heart, but this love is star-crossed. Right person, wrong time, long distance, and non-recipient love. These are Anushka's journals about her non-recipient love and everyday life.