In the hush of unspoken love, between the ache of becoming and the beauty of remembering, these poems live. Things I Didn’t Name is a tender and haunting collection of sapphic poetry that explores the quiet journey inward — through longing, loss, self-reclamation, and the soft unraveling of identity. With language that aches and heals, these poems speak to the person you were, the person you’re becoming, and the truths that never found words. This is a book for those who’ve ever loved deeply, broken quietly, and rebuilt themselves in silence — a map of feeling when there were no directions home. Soft. Unnamed. Still here.