Her Fragile Constellations pt.II
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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 you're loved and no matter how tough the world is against you; you are tougher.
A collection of poems written for a part of me that are growing, rising, and liberated after battling with depressions from years before. Part I was personally published in my Tumblr (herfragileconstellations.tumblr.com) during my difficult times without knowing that these bright days will finally come.
May some of these poems find you in your worst nights, to all my rising queens, the growing one, the no-quitter that these world might feel like a wasteland right at this moment. But you're not lost; you're so close to be found.
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With all my love, J.
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