*writer's note*
I always wonder how to put all these jumble of words stitches together just so I could say 'Thank you' in a manner that I meant it to be .
But I wanted to thank each and every one of you personally for sparing a little of your time; just to slide each pages of my poetry where mine is nowhere to be any good. I hope you know that one day if you come across this again; you've been one of my dream-believer and given me a little hope each time whenever the pressure to still believe in the beauty of my work is slowly fading.
To all creative creators that are reading this; I know some days your work feels nothing more than an unnoticed, left in the dust piece. But believe me when I say, whatever you're creating and will create is art even if it's not getting the attention you're hoping for.
To anyone who's having a rough day, I hope you remind yourself that through whatever, - whatever rough patches you're going through today, you're closer to where you're meant to be than of yesterdays. In all these undefined patterns you're walking through, you're blooming. You will and always will be growing. If you need anyone to talk to, my personal message will always be open.
Love, J.
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Her Fragile Constellations pt.II
Şiir-----1st Place in Spring Book Awards ----- I hope you have the courage to start again knowing you're the strength that you'll ever need for yourself to stay put in your growing grace. Thank you for reading these poetry of mine, I hope you know that...
