Just a collection of poems I have wrote over the years

Based on an event in my life many years ago. Talks about sucide and death. Emotional please be warned.

After the last great magic war, people thought the peace would last forever. As old wrongs trigger violence like the world hadn't seen before, four young woman must rise to the defense of their species. Each of these young leaders bear the responsibility of carrying powerful relics that they must master if they hope to defend their people. They aren't the only ones with powerful tools, however, as the darkness which threatens their kingdoms have plenty of their own.

[Book 2] Hunted and on the run, the group of friends must find a way to turn the tables on the Organization as they continue to fight for their freedom. They pick at the Organization at every opportunity to weaken their grip on the world. As they fight back, relationships continue to expand and secrets unfold. With the changes comes a whole new set of problems that might just divide them.

[Book 1] There are reports from all over the world of kids walking on water, moving things with their mind, or any number of astounding feats. In such a fantastical world, the Organization has stepped up to collect and train people with Gifts for the betterment of society. When Razaria was thrown into the Organization against her will, it's up to her and her new group of friends to survive. Along the way they might just find things that none of them had been searching for.