g. Grace
her creativity was so powerful I could see it in the sparkles in her eyes it was in the way her hair flowed and in the way she walked and talked God has given her grace so she will give you grace even though it felt as if u spit in her face I forgive u, her heart said but the memories will always linger as they scream "please protect me from it happening again" I am no longer an empty grave, instead I am full of grace. just please stay and if u don't want to that's okay but please get the fuck up out my face
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