The Mother I Never Knew

The Mother I Never Knew

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This is a book for the women who were never allowed to speak their truth- and the daughters who heard it anyway, in silence, in stares, in the spaces between. First Heartbeat, Last Word is a sacred collection of poems born from grief, memory, and the ache of being misunderstood. Through ancestral echoes, mother wounds, and the soft rebellion of survival, this book carries what was too heavy for generations before us to hold. These are poems for the ones who were rewritten. The ones who burned quietly. And the ones who came after- to remember, to question, and finally, to say it out loud.
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My collection of poems in the past three years which leads to character development. Realistic incidents, illusionary love, hardships, it's quite a journey. Some say I'm unique and some say I'm Raw. Some say my work is relatable and some feel they can relate. That's crazy though, makes me want to be heard. I was quiet as feathers basically my whole life, closed up, antisocial, lost. Until I started writing. Although, I didn't open my mouth, I was even louder than before. Excuse me, I am louder!

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