I lived my life held down by chains whips and sour wails. Then came prince one day and saved me from myself. He took me to a place of glass it must've been the stars and it must've been the sky. But, it was only glass it seems. Not even fragile to my surprise. I began to train. to fight for freedom for none one but me. I let my demons push on my chest. reminding me of who I used to be. friends, lovers, and enemiesΒ Β passed right through my hands as I figured out my fate to follow there in Adarlan.
Throne of Glass is my favorite book series ever and I just decided to write a short-ish poem about the first book. Sarah J. Maas is amazing.