Soar Stories

Rambles bc I'd rather write random drabbles than anything actually productive. What is love? Is it joy, so bright and brilliant one thinks it can never end? Is it the sunrise blazing across the city in the morning, the cheerful birdsong that wakes you from your slumber? Is it the thrill of their hand in yours, caressing you lightly, setting your hand on fire and your heart into orbit? Nah. It's pain. Pain so sharp you can't even begin to describe it. *Thanks to @rawrrebel for the cover!

Poetry to nourish the soul and mind, for better or worse.

Second in a series of poetry books. They are only connected in their shared concepts of sorrow and love. 1st: You Left Me. 2nd: Leaving Hurts.

The story of a bird afraid to fly

This poem is based on the world of Attack on Titan/ Shingeki no Kyojin; a fanfic poem I guess. This story is told in the mind of an unnamed soldier--not Eren, Mikasa, or Levi--but one of a regular farm girl who wishes to take flight against the Titans. (This poem is not story-centric, though include some characters from the anime/manga) ~Free verse~ Note: This poem is the first one I've ever had the guts to publish online a long time ago and to Fanfiction.net under the name ClaraSkyfire. Same as Fanfiction.net version Book cover image credit: youtube.com

A poem about flying

Cindy Sykes and Nathan Payne aren't normal. No, they are not weird. But neither are they part of the world we live in. They are special beings part of an undiscovered world. When a glitch pops up in their everyday encounters, the two youngsters are forced to embark on a treacherous quest, one that only friendship ( and maybe something more ) can drive on. Cover art by Angela Gonyea. Facebook.com/angelagonyeasfineart

A little story of trying to make a relationship work, but then she changes, and then she tries to make my life a living hell, and finally I get away from her, but deep down inside, she's still in my heart.

This is a set of poems that is more of a string of jumbled emotion that i let out in math class. These poems are not the most refined or edited poems i just get very bored and frustrated in math class and need a release. Many of these poems are about the weather because i always sit by the window!

Funny to some people

"I found my home in the night sky Where I'll be soaring as a duzzling firefly" "I looked back down To meet his hazel eyes..." Read to see the whole lyrics🤍 Highest rankings: #44 lostgirl #23 lostsouls #61 flying

My name is Christian and I am falling. In my dreams and in my life and I don't know how to stop. People say I'm crazy, weird, insane even but they're wrong. I have been diagnosed with many mental health problems and serious night terrors, the thing is I was wrongfully accused. I am not crazy! With each night I get closer to finding out what isn't right at the moment. Because nothing is wrong with me something just isn't quite right. I need to find out why I've always been falling and maybe then I can start flying.

A poem

We won't journey on forever. Someday, our dreams will cease to exist. But I believe that fantasy turns to reality- when we learn to submit- at our breaking point. We need to wake up. We can't live in fantasy