I don’t really know what to say…
I’ve been writing for a while now, but I never really thought about sharing my work with anyone. It was always just me, a blank page, and a few friends I trusted enough to read what I wrote. Most of my pieces simply sat in a folder somewhere on my phone.
Then I got talked into creating this account and putting my work out there by a literal Saint 🫠
And somehow, in just a week, 1,000 of you decided to stay.
That might just be a number to some people, but to me, it means 1,000 people chose to read something that came from a very personal place. A thousand people found something in my words worth staying for.
That means more to me than I can properly put into words.
Thank you for reading, commenting, sharing, and, most importantly, feeling these pieces with me. 🤍
I’d love to hear your stories too. If you ever have a story, feeling, or experience you’d like turned into a poem, feel free to DM me. Maybe we can make something beautiful out of it together.
Here’s to the first 1,000. 🥂
Peace out,
Shaq.
🥹1 million ahead 🔥🔥