A poem I made about wanting to do something, but in the end you get scared so your heart takes a step off the edge.

Poetry.

Just based off of a picture. Nothing special. Just bored.

You should stand back up again when life knocks you down.

I was waiting for love when it found me.

Who would prove "Independent Triond"? surely those who have experience writing on Triond, if there are those that prove?

I am better off without you.

This relic is a form of temple, and a piece of sandstone cliffs.

Just a little piece on my top five pirates.

You are wild with anger.