FallenA Poem by Grace
Just behind the eyes
Of the fallen Truth can be found Gleaming like a diamond That was aged and formed By the heat of agony Beautiful, pure, rare Unbreakable As the will of those who possess it Those still standing see it all Hate it, loathsome and foreign Because they cannot own it And don't understand that to gain One must lose Everything © 2010 Grace |
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1986, Penny Herrera falls into the predatory clutches of Matt, an older man who has no other intention than to alter Pen Stats
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Added on June 7, 2010 Last Updated on June 7, 2010 AuthorGraceEl Segundo ( formerll lived in LA....i miss it!), CAAboutummmmmmmmmmmmmmm~~~~ haha i dont really know what to write! I am 16 and have wanted to post my poems online for a long time. I dont care if anyone reads them or thinks they're good or anything, but i .. more..Writing
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