This collection is for the ones who have felt invisible, unheard, or too much for the world to hold.

It's for those who give everything and expect nothing, who carry quiet strength while walking through storms no one sees.

Unsung was born from the spaces between the pain and the healing—where grief lingers, self-love grows slowly, and small victories are everything. These poems are pieces of me, but maybe, they'll feel like pieces of you too.

You're not alone in the dark. You're not wrong for feeling deeply.

You are not invisible here.

"Unsung hero isn't someone that's noticed, but someone who does from their heart."

Thank you for letting me share this with you.

—D. E. Langdon