To The Ones Who...

The title of this book says "To the ones who..." But if I'm being honest it's not to "the ones". It's to you. And As desperate as it seems, I just hope one day you will see this and know in your heart that it's me.

So here a collection of haphazardly placed letters and words strung into messy sentences, trying to form it's way into poetry.

It's not beautiful, it's a mess. But honestly, messes can be picked up, and even if they couldn't be it would be okay. Because this is how they are meant to be. Raw. Undefined. Confusing sometimes. And even though This may be my poetry, it will always be for the ones who are lost, found, strangers, forgotten, not enough. This is for you. This is for the ones who...