The Weight of Wax‪.‬

Some things are harder to hold than they are to explain. This book comes from those places. The thoughts that stayed, the feelings I couldn’t put to words, and the moments that changed how I saw myself and the people I kept around me. These pages aren’t my defense, the last words or justification. They’re simply a look at the person behind the words. Love, loss, friendship, family, memory, regret, and everything in between became stories I didn’t always know how to walk with, so I wrote them down. One hundred sixty-plus poems later, I still don’t have all the answers. And I probably wasn’t meant to. Maybe I just needed somewhere to put it all. Someone to talk with- And now, all I have left are the pages.