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My Collections Of Poetic Ramblings
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Ongoing, First published Jul 08
My poem Collection is an adverse gathering of introspective and emotional piece that explore the complexities of human experience through lyrical language and vivid imagery. I weave together theme of love, loss, self discovery and resilience, capturing moment of joy, longing and transformation.
    These poems invite reader's to reflect on their own journey's, emotions and connection offering a glimpse into the depth of human heart! ❤️
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Life as it is

42 parts Complete Mature

She doesn't talk about it not out loud. Not the childhood stolen behind closed doors. Not the nights that blurred into silence. Not the years of shame, of pain, of pretending to be okay. But on the page? She tells the truth. In this deeply personal and soul baring collection, a young woman traces her path through a lifetime of abuse, betrayal, and grief-and the quiet, aching journey of healing that follows. Through poetry, she unearths the stories she's never spoken aloud, giving voice to the trauma that shaped her, and the strength that's carried her through. Each poem is a heartbeat. A scar. A step forward. Sometimes backwards. But always hers. Living. Breaking. Surviving. Healing. This is not just her story. It's the story of anyone who's ever felt broken, unseen, or unheard and still chose to write themselves into the light.