Bare Bones

In the quiet between heartbeatsI found the pieces of myself.This is a book for the ones who loved too deeplyfor the ones who lost too muchfor the ones who are still learninghow to hold their own heart.Through pages whispered with longingwith bruises that still ache and dreams that still flickerthese poems trace the delicate dancebetween breaking and becoming.They speak of the nights when loneliness feels louder than the starsthe mornings when hope returns in trembling handsand the silent wars we fight inside our own minds.It is about love in all its wild forms -the kind that saves youthe kind that destroys youand the kind you must give to yourself.Every word is a hand reaching out in the darksaying:you are not alone.This is not just a collection of poems.It is a love letter to survivalto the brave act of healingto finding light - even when you have to build it yourself.and when you think you cannot go onI hope you remember:you already have.