I Bled In Metaphors
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These are not just poems - they are open wounds stitched together with metaphors.
Written in the in-between hours of growing up too fast and feeling too much, a quiet confession of all that remained unsaid.
Through verses that ache and shimmer, this collection explores solitude, grief, identity, and the unspoken wars we fight within ourselves.
Each line is a small rebellion. Each page, a whispered truth.
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