Grace

My Father:

I love you.

Who does he belong to?
Running away, The Night has left
Me here with my Thoughts
They fight among each other
Disowning and reclaiming this diamond
I sit unlit, small, nervous
Unknown
How is it I am seen?
This is why I love you
You have given me things
Which I do not deserve
And I thank you.

-Your daughter 🙂

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