The Story of Shattered Pieces.
It started with fragments, lonely lines in the margins of my notebooks, thoughts that formed between sleepless nights and quiet mornings. They weren’t a collection at first, not even close. Just some remnants of something unspoken, something waiting to be pieced together.
In all honesty, I never set out to write Fragmented Echoes. It wasn’t planned, neatly outlined, or shaped with an end goal in mind. It grew in those moments where I felt too much, and the loud ones where I didn't feel nearly enough. Somewhere along the way, without fully realising it, I became a poet.
Before this collection, I wrote, of course. I explored, I experimented, and I let words find me in their own time. But Fragmented Echoes was a different experience altogether. It was an exercise in being honest, to look deep within myself. To put my heart on the page without holding back. And in doing so, it gave me something I hadn’t expected, clarity. A certainty that poetry wasn’t just something I did; it is something I am.
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