Account: Sable Varro

Entries:


Entry: #1


??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:30 am

Steel whispers softly
Moonlight dances on the blade
Silence answers all.


Entry: #2
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
7:15 am


Blood beneath my boots
Forest sings of old regrets
Shadows keep my name.

Entry: #3
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
21:30 pm


Purpose sharp as bone
Compassion is rusted steel
Not meant for my grip.

Entry: #4
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
01:30 am


Cracks beneath the bark
Roots drink deep from buried guilt
I walk, blade in hand.

Entry: #5
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
14:05 pm


Ash on my fingers
Smoke curls like forgotten names
None worth speaking now.


Entry: #6
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
18:30 pm


The forest watches
Breath held in the hush of night
It knows what I've done.




Poems Part 2


Account: Sable Varro

Entries:


Entry: #7


??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:04 am

Beneath darkened skies,
Whispers of a life forgotten,
Cold winds steal my name


Entry: #8
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:15 am


Shattered glass at dawn,
Echoes of a life once whole,
Sands slip through my hands.

Entry: #9
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
0:30 am


Uncertainty is an island,
Doubt on the waves,
My sanity a fort.

Entry: #10
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
01:30 am


The truth buried deep,
Memories clash with the now,
Ashes of the past.

Entry: #11
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
02:05 am


She moves through silence,
Like a whisper, sharp and cold,
With stories untold.
Her heart, a fortress,
Walls built from fire and dust,
Strength masked in mistrust.

In the depth of her eyes,
I see a world I can't reach,
A lesson, a speech.
Yet she stands there, still,
Unyielding to the pull,
Her soul untamed, untold.

She does not falter,
Her steps as sure as the dawn,
A path she walks alone.
But in the spaces between,
I wonder, does she feel the same?
A fleeting, forgotten flame?
I perish the thought.
Spared the shame.


Entry: #12
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
00:38 am


In the quiet shadow, she stands,
A flicker of fire in calloused hands.
Her gaze cuts deep, sharp as the blade,
A strength forged where dreams are laid.

She moves like storm clouds, steady, slow,
Untouched by the winds that twist and blow.
Eyes like embers, burned by time,
Silent words in rhythm, sublime.

A soul not easily read,
Silent thoughts where others tread.
Yet beneath that hardened face,
Lingers a softness, out of place.

We are the same, yet worlds apart,
Bound by secrets we cannot start.
She is the steel I cannot bend,
A distant echo, an unknown friend.

I miss what could have been.




Poems Part 3


Account: Sable Varro

Entries:


Entry: #13


??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:04 am

I don't dream of peace.
I dream of dirt under my nails,
blood on my tongue,
and silence that doesn't echo
like every name I've forgotten.


Entry: #14
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ?
0:15 am


They call them battle marks.
I call them reminders.
This one—
for the choice I didn't make.
This one—
for the lie I believed.
And this one—
for the version of me that never made it out.

Entry: #15
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
0:30 am


You talk about redemption
like it's a path.
But I've seen the road—
it's paved in ash,
and every step tastes like smoke
and a name you don't want to remember.

Entry: #16
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
01:30 am


I reach for a rifle
even when there's no sound.
I check the door twice.
I sleep with one eye open—
but I don't sleep.
Not really.

Entry: #17
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
02:05 am


Sometimes I feel carved out—
a shell filled with orders and static.
But I remember how the wind sounded
on Dantooine's cliffs.
I remember his laugh.
And I wonder what part of me
still lives there.


Entry: #18
??-?-??? ABY
Day: ??
00:38 am


It doesn't come back clean.
Memories crawl up from the gutter,
dripping static and smoke,
half-true, half-nightmare.
I don't know what's real anymore.
Only that it still hurts.