A soulful recollection and philosophies on life from a young, femme, punk poet. Poems ranging from when I was still in school, moving out, exploring the world for the first time, moving through the years, until now, being an independent artist and building a new world for myself. I hope you enjoy. Feedback is very welcome. ♡please consider supporting me on patreon (link in bio)- I aim to publish most of my writing for entirely no cost to the reader as best as I can. I believe art is meant to be free to anyone who chooses to consume of it. In a world such as this, that can be an extremely difficult goal. If you'd like to support this art, you can help in doing so via updates through Patreon!♡

Aurelia, a Noble Roman woman, had heard of the savage British tribes, their mystic Celtic ways, and the battles the Roman army was fighting against them on their shores. The battles her soon-to-be Husband, Quintus Acquilla, was fighting in the name of the Eagle. But she could not have predicted that, when she crossed the ocean to be with him and fulfil the marriage contract between their families, she would be captured by a Barbarian War Lord and made to be his War Prize...

25 years later, after the destruction of the second Starkiller Base, The Empire has risen again and has a firm control on the outer rim. It is now up to The Republic to end this war once and for all.