Worlds after worlds, drifting through the emptiness in a hapless attempt to be found… “you won’t get it” Was her only answer to the people around. Her mind was the real prison.This poetry collection spins around the melancholy of being trapped in your own mind. It is the story of how a person tries to turn the pain, the hurt, the desperation and their invisible scars into something beautiful. People say redemption is near… Will the sun rise on her miseries, or will she fade away into the pitch black? Is you won’t get it really the answer?