These poems are not written to impress, they simply happened. Born from quiet nights, broken thoughts, and honest feelings, each verse carries a piece of me and maybe a piece of you. Some poems speak of love that stayed, some of people who didn’t. Some end mid-sentence, like life often does. I haven’t polished them; I’ve just let them breathe. This book is a mirror, sometimes clear, sometimes cracked, but always real. If you find yourself somewhere in these lines, then the poems have done their job.
