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Ongoing, First published Aug 04, 2016
This will contain thoughts of mine (duh...). The languages can differ from turkish, english and german and korean.

Warning: If you don't like depressive thoughts, then some parts of this book will bore you/ annoy you.
I'm not saying that every part in this is depressive, but some of them are, as the title says: This is going on about thoughts and excerpts, maybe even letters I would never find the courage to write in real life. If this has awakened some kind of interest: please feel free to take a look at my work. As mentioned before, I can't really guarantee you'll definitely like this book. Though I'd appreciate you take a look at it.
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Letters the Moon Forgot to Send

59 parts Ongoing

Poems by ; missinkiejaneskie There are words I never got to say - words that lingered between the heart and the night sky, waiting for courage that never came. This collection is for those letters, for every emotion I sealed away in silence, for every moment that deserved a softer ending. Each poem in Letters the Moon Forgot to Send was written under the quiet company of the moon - my silent witness, my only listener. These pages carry the warmth of longing, the ache of things unsaid, and the bittersweet beauty of letting go. They are confessions wrapped in starlight, small pieces of my heart that I once tried to hide. Some poems are about love that stayed, others about love that left. Some are about the versions of ourselves we outgrew, and the people we couldn't keep even when we tried. But above all, these poems are about remembering - that even when the world forgets, the soul remembers. I wrote these words not to be perfect, but to be honest. To remind anyone who feels lost that they are never truly alone. That somewhere, someone else is looking at the same moon, holding the same kind of ache, and still choosing to hope. So here they are - the letters the moon forgot to send. Maybe they were meant to find you instead.