I am a young writer and decided to start writing a book of poetry about 2-3 years ago. I made the book in my hand and wrote it with a pen. I never gave him a title because I didn't think he would really try to publish it, but one day I decided on a perfect title for him. It looked so good that it looked like a real book. I also decided that one day I would try to publish it.
I look for the name after I "finished" the book and saw that someone else had published a poetry book with the same name. It was new and was published quite recently. I felt so sad and ashamed that I couldn't use the name now, I felt that I would be insulting the author (and, in fact, I got his book and read it, it was really good …) But I couldn't change it, I felt like I was betraying my job. So I began to consider simply not showing it to anyone and keeping it until I die, hoping that when the world ends, the aliens will find it and keep it in some kind of human museum or something.
I know this is probably much more common than my mind is making me think, and probably easy to solve, but I feel so … Meh. I do not know what to do.
Has this happened to anyone here? If so, how did you solve it and could you use the same title? I could really use some tips: /
I am a young writer and decided to start writing a book of poetry about 2-3 years ago. I made the book in my hand and wrote it with a pen. I never gave him a title because I didn't think he would really try to publish it, but one day I decided on a perfect title for him. It looked so good that it looked like a real book. I also decided that one day I would try to publish it.
I look for the name after I "finished" the book and saw that someone else had published a poetry book with the same name. It was new and was published quite recently. I felt so sad and ashamed that I couldn't use the name now, I felt that I would be insulting the author (and, in fact, I got his book and read it, it was really good …) But I couldn't change it, I felt like I was betraying my job. So I began to consider simply not showing it to anyone and keeping it until I die, hoping that when the world ends, the aliens will find it and keep it in some kind of human museum or something.
I know this is probably much more common than my mind is making me think, and probably easy to solve, but I feel so … Meh. I do not know what to do.
Has this happened to anyone here? If so, how did you solve it and could you use the same title? I could really use some tips: /
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