Fallen from GraceA Poem by WillA story of heartbreak and the journey back from heartbreak
I'm as high as a mountain,
My love is ever-flowing Your hair: 'tis like a whirlwind, And your voice a lovely bell Your mind as quick as a whip; And your heart made of sheer gold My mind: a love-filled mine field, My heart: a confused mess In naïvety I asked, My senses merely a blur Your answer: "We'll talk later," By itself, a death blow Later came, and my sense broke, You say "Let's just be good friends" Yes: heart broken, mind shattered, Yet hope: it still remained I failed, and then tried again, Desperation on display Now on display: a failure, Once a friend, I'm now despised But I asked you as a boy, And I walked away a man So thank you for the good times, As i forget all the bad Although I've fallen from grace, From you, Grace, I also rise. © 2013 WillAuthor's Note
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Added on February 4, 2013Last Updated on February 4, 2013 Tags: Grace, love, heartbreak, redemption AuthorWillBrooklyn, NYAboutWell now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..Writing
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