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Some people write poetry to express, some to heal, and some to be heard. My words come from the spaces in between—where silence lingers, where emotions are too heavy to hold, where the heart aches in ways it cannot explain.

This collection is not just ink on paper; it is a mirror of longing, loneliness, love, and the quiet pain of existence. It is for those who see beauty in the world but struggle to find it within themselves. For the souls who feel unseen, unheard, yet still yearn for someone to notice.

Every poem is a piece of a heart too fragile to speak yet too full to remain silent. If you’ve ever felt lost in your own reflection, if you’ve ever ached for a love that sees you, if you’ve ever questioned whether your presence matters—these words are for you.

Let them find you. Let them remind you. You are not alone.

Table of Unseen, Unheard, Yet Here

Table of contents

Volume 1