Grace. : Writing

Chapter One: Yeah.

Chapter One: Yeah.

A Chapter by Grace.


I have a boyfriend... An annoying one, but a boyfriend. He's pretty cute. But this other guy? He's smoking. Sexy with a capital HOT. So, lol what do I..
The Lonely Bird Cage.

The Lonely Bird Cage.

A Story by Grace.


I miss his small chirps and cheaps at all times of the day. He would swing back and forth,singing away. The cat would always watch, but I would protec..
Stream of Consciousness.

Stream of Consciousness.

A Poem by Grace.


Lights are flashing. Blue. Red. I hear voices. Loud. Yelling. Shh. My head aches. Intense. Throbbing. I touch it. Bleeding. People come closer..
Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving

A Poem by Grace.


Thanksgiving is family grouped together, snuggled by the fire. Its the little kids running and playing in the leaves, while the old women fuss over ..
Its

Its

A Poem by Grace.


Its lost. Its faked. Its unsatisfied. Its running. Its forgotten. Its taken for granted. Its fighting. Its severed. Its tears. Its pain. Its..