Poems from gracelessreverence

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"Then her spirit started to stir again. The fire in her belly. The invisible wings on her back twitching, as though her inside could sense a strong wind.' ---- A Girl Named Grace
I am in a room alone Full of friends here to help me  As they move place to place, I remain succombed to any new help or  change Because...
The night sky brings old affairsto trample my mindinto a heap of despair The scent of your skinIt warms my mind, hauntinglike a shark...