Centuries past in the fated planet of Koen. Eight core virtues-Wish, Humanity, Order, Stability, Opposition, Bonds, Layers, and Truth-stand at the heart of a timeless debate. Each champion passionately defends their chosen value, seeking to prove its superiority, yet none can deny the interwoven nature of these principles. Is it a form of folly to argue the voracity or the positions of the eight adequate? Or is it a form of wisdom only mankind can thrive to achieve?
All of the chaos made me overflow,
now I'm trying to find myself once more.
This is my new beginning.
This is me, bare.
This is starting over.
This is for all of the people who have survived the storms and lived to tell the horrible stories.
This is for all of the people who can't remember how to be in the aftermath.
This is for me.
'b a r e' is my newest collection of poems. it is about me, every single part of me, and my recovery from the storm. I have marked all other stories as complete and do not plan on adding to them. As always, thank you for reading <3