This isn't so much a note as a reminder that this very book that you're holding in your hands is as valuable, if not foremost significant, as a diary. I will divulge my secrets in the pages as it follows, and I entreat your understanding, as my book retraces my story, opening with my young teenage years' thoughts. I have made the (hopefully wise) decision not to disclose people's names, for obvious reasons. Finally, beloved reader, I desire to welcome you with open arms in my universe of star-crossed stories, uniquely rare friendships, and silenced words. May you find solace in the words I have tried to make, at the best of my knowledge, as bright and right as the alignment of stars forming constellations.
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This Is Everything I Didn't Say [EN]
PoetryI write stories about me, about people I meet, about those I wish I met and about the few I dream of. These are the secrets of my silence, in the form of lyricism and in the shape of verses. The first poems you read might make you laugh (although I...
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