Grace Poem by Tiffany Jade Stedman

Grace



I know a little girl Grace who always crys at night who needs our embrace i hear her through the walls i hear her through the cracks i wonder wat she is doin she knocks the walls back u covered in scars and scratches where are her parents the ones that need attatchments she needs our love before she dies plz hurry she is running out of time there is blood rushing from her head we grab her and there she lays never to awake again lying on the ground..

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