The kind that follows you home.The kind that changes you without asking permission.Within these pages live the things we rarely speak about—the weight of unspoken words, the ghosts of old memories, the loneliness of being misunderstood, and the qu...
The kind that follows you home.The kind that changes you without asking permission.Within these pages live the things we rarely speak about—the weight of unspoken words, the ghosts of old memories, the loneliness of being misunderstood, and the quiet fight of becoming someone new after life has already left its marks on you.This collection does not try to make pain beautiful.It simply refuses to look away from it. ,it's a mess...........A beautiful one , which nobody could understand.......Every poem is a conversation between who we were, who we are, and the people we are still trying to become.Because sometimes the strongest hearts are not the loudest ones.They are the ones that continue beating after carrying more than they were ever meant to.The kind that sits in your strong box for years.