The Flight of Faelön

Being the first leod, to wit, the first spoken ballad, of the tale of Þrar, King of Hrethendawn, and his seed and of their war against the fell forces of Duzk-ccyrak.  A pæyre of wings and gilded sword,  a Torith stone of Gildmedran,  adorned the belt she so oft wore,  a hoar upon her gold-flecked hæyre,  and light born in the talisman.  In eyes of silvery blue and [...]

Again

Who do I think i am exactly? Focus so much on the outside I forgot my heart I forgot what mattered Until it was broken. And i couldn't point fingers In any other direction, Couldnt lay the blame on Anyone else, Couldnt tell them they Made my life hell Bc im the one that did [...]

Rest

The anticipation of hurt readies you. The expectation of hurt destroys you. Learn to be okay with hurting. It doesn't mean it is right or just that there is hurt in the wourlde. It just means that Love is stronger than pain and anger. Love is powerful enough to not grow stagnant in these dark, [...]

Gambling

Rock Paper Scissors Now my knuckles bleed from paper cuts. Rock paper scissors My fingers were mutilated by doubled knives. Rock paper scissors A rock split my skull open. My arrogant heart Learnt that day to never Bet on a life. I hope the ones who taught me how to gamble my soul away are happy. [...]