faceless sorrow (dark poems)
this is who we are, angels by day, monsters by night. singing "we are who they made us", "monsters, yet peace makers", "we are the angels of madness".
this is who we are, angels by day, monsters by night. singing "we are who they made us", "monsters, yet peace makers", "we are the angels of madness".
Book Three: Rae’s fragile emotions are becoming unhinged. Lochlann demands she keeps the bond with his brother secret, and the duties of High Priestess threaten to crush her rebellious nature, diminishing her glow. Breandan is her warrior, her light in the dark, but even he cannot hope to protect Rae from her own bloo...
Okay I started this to be light poetry.. but then it became serious.. then bit dark... And I have no idea if it will get really darker... I thought my thoughts are light but they always turn dark ... so good luck with it ... Enjoy