This is a collection of poems born from silence, survival, and identity.
Written by someone who was told to hide, and chose instead to speak.
Every poem is a quiet war. Every line, a piece of light.
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'And Strangle them with a rainbow shirt,
Because Little broken boys just don't seem to hurt.'
- From 'Too young'
'You're a man now, not little anymore,
Still so little, Evermore...'
- From 'My Favourite little Man'
'Would I too break my toys, if I did belong?'
- From 'Mirror World'
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⚠️BEWARE⚠️- There's too much going on in my poems ;)
If you don't relate to my poems,
I feel sad for you.
If you do relate to my poems,
I feel sadder for you.
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1st Runner-Up In 'The Fathomless Verse Awards' 🏆
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Remarkable Rankings!
#6 in poems out of 222k books on 10/31/25
#4 in Poesia out of 16k books on 11/11/25
#20 in short out of 160k books on 11/11/25
#7 in inspiration out of 30k books on 11/11/25
#2 in Poesia out of 16k books on 11/13/25
#13 in short out of 160k books on 11/13/25
#1 in Personal out of 28k books on 11/15/25
#2 in Poems out of 222k books on 1/14/25
#1 in Poesia out of 16k books on 12/16/25
