Everything Didn’t Fall Apart, It Fell Into Place
by Sunday Sundaé
Told through poems, text threads, memory fragments, and love letters never sent, this intimate collection unravels the ache of becoming. Everything Didn’t Fall Apart is a lyrical memoir of heartbreak, healing, and holy reclamation. Sunday Sundaé invites you into the quiet undoing of illusions—through the smoke, the shimmer, and the soulwork.
This is not a story of falling.
It’s the truth of what rises after.