My name is JCA, I sprouted from the dead land of literature. And you probably found this book there, lying on some grassy ground. I left it there on purpose, because I know you’ll come and take it.
I want to thank you for reaching this far. I am beyond proud of you.
All your hard work will be recognized soon. For now, keep on giving your best to everything that you do, no matter how hard it is. You can do it.
Always remember to take a break from time to time. Breathe, you need that.
You are loved, my little pebble.
YOU ARE READING
Found This Book Somewhere In The Forest
Poetry"Talk to my soul later midnight, when the moon's at its peak. That's the only way of communication that I know, because my physical lips will stutter if I told you about how I want to tear my human skin apart and go out."