Letters to Myself on Quiet Days
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A quiet collection of reflections, written on days when the world felt too loud and I needed to hear myself again. These aren't answers - just soft thoughts, fleeting emotions, and things I never said aloud. For anyone who has ever felt too much, too little, or nothing at all.
🕊️ Author's Note:
All poems in this book are original works by Sylen.
You are welcome to share or repost my writing as long as full credit is given - please include my pen name and a link back to the original source.
These words were written with honesty and care, and I ask that they be shared with the same respect.
Sylen🕊️
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