For anyone who's ever written something they couldn't send These letters were meant for someone else, but never made it past the page.

For anyone who's loved too much, or not enough --------

The Christmas I never got. ----- Everyday a new poem

Hey guys, this is my first try. This book is a collection of poems. It's a piece of me, a quiet mix of thoughts, memories, and small truths about family. It's not perfect. It's not all happy, either. But it's real. ----- These poems talk about distance, growing up, silence, and the little things that stay with us even when we try to move on. Some of it might feel heavy, some might feel calm, just like family does sometimes.