Don’t judge by the cover; the words may seem calm, but they spring from a soul weary of noise.
This isn’t an ordinary book but a stifled groan, a voice unheard, and a tear that fell between the lines.
It was written when the world around me was silent, when the things I love were far away, and the only light was that which emanated from my soul as I wrote.
You might think these pages are about sadness, but they are truly about survival, about how a person survives while breaking in silence, about messages left unsent and feelings no one understood.
This book is for you. If you ever feel alienated or weary for no reason, or try to be okay just because others expect it of you, read it—not to understand me, but to understand yourself.






