✨ Letters for Ghosts – A Poem for the Feeling You Can’t Name
🕯️ Do you have a feeling you can’t name? A memory that lingers? A silence that needs words?
I’m opening a small, emotional writing commission called Letters for Ghosts, where I’ll write a custom letter, poem, or lyric fragment based on your feeling, thought, or story.
This is for anyone navigating heartbreak, healing, nostalgia, or just floating in the fog.
You send me a word, a mood, a sentence, or a secret. I write something just for you, something soft and strange and real.
You can request:
A letter (to someone/something)
A poem (lyrical, freeform, surreal)
A song fragment (like lyrics or mood sketch)
✨ It’s just $10, and you can order through my Ko-fi
Here's a personal example I did: Letter to future me:
I hope you feel better, I really do… and I hope the decisions I take will lead to the best for you… I hope I'm not committing to a life of darkness, I hope that my confession is not hunger I say "If I make mistakes, or I hurt you, please forgive me as I can't do much to control my impulse"
And I hope you will still make things for your future… Never stop creating… Not even if the spark dies… cause it's true that Now I feel dead but I know that flame burned once and it can burn again And we can get better and we can get back on track… I hope I did it… I hope you are what you wanted now… And I'm sorry if I failed, but I promise I did it for you this time…
Mama, Papa, I'm sorry, but I will not follow your lead I chose my own decision and did what I wanted with it. I know it's hard to get it, but it's not late to get it… I just hope some day you'll find the way to know I did this for myself…
This is not a phase, it's a wave That keeps on moving flooding every single place A wave that holds my future, a wave that holds the truth of… A wave that I created to feel right within my brain.
And I hope you will still make things for your future… Never stop creating… Not even if the spark dies… cause it's true that Now I feel dead but I know that flame burned once and it can burn again And we can get better and we can get back on track… I hope I did it… I hope you are what you wanted now… And I'm sorry if I failed, but I promise I did it for you this time…
I hope you feel better, I really do… and I hope the decisions I take will lead to the best for you… I hope I'm not committing to a life of darkness, I hope that my confession is not hunger and if I say this it's because I miss your silence…
