rebels with a cause ; poetry
may the bridges i burn light the way
Take my hand, come with me, I have something interesting for you to see. Poems here and poems there, Poems and books everywhere. Filled with dreams and filled with tears, Sometimes hopes and sometimes fears. So take my hand there's so much to see, Together we'll read just you and me. {All work is my own} {#1 in Poems...
people write about things that do not happen. they will romanticize this world in hopes of filling themselves up. they write like their words are food. but i have always written to empty myself completely. i will romanticize feeling nothing. june 1st 2018- august 16th 2018 thank you, @blushingbieber, for the wonde...
The evil Gunmar had a son but what if his son Bular was a twin to his sister Ladar. But what happens when the first ever human troll hunter comes and tries and stops the twins from releasing their father from the dark lands? will they be successful or die by the troll hunters hands? Ladar belongs to me. All Trollhunt...