messages i never sent
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Last published Tue, Nov 4, 2025
"messages i never sent" is a collection of quiet confessions, late-night thoughts, and almost-texts that never made it past the drafts folder. It's about the things we couldn't say-to the people we loved, lost, or never really had. Through poems that feel more like pages torn from a journal, this book captures the ache of unspoken feelings, the weight of timing, and the intimacy of what's left unsaid. for anyone who's ever typed, paused... and hit delete.
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(EXTREMELY DATED- this is really not that good, and is mainly just depressing rants I wrote when I was younger.) This is where I write down poetry and some feelings, mainly emptiness, Message me if you have any questions (see intro for more)
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