Honest. Raw. Unfiltered.

These collections weren’t written for perfection—they were written for the process.
From the tears of First Year I Cried, to the resilience in Second Year I Pushed Through, to the reflection of 26, each book is a chapter in the journey of becoming—messy, beautiful, and deeply human.
These poems hold space for heartbreak, hope, healing, and everything in between that I've been through since I was 17 years old. These are more than books that contain verses, they are a testament to my resilience.
If you’ve ever had to start over, sit with your pain, or speak your truth in a whisper—these words are yours, too. 

With love and truth,
R.Christie