A Storm Inside

This is the calm Before the storm But what I didn't realize Was I wasn't waiting For a storm to blow in I was the storm -Kel Dayheart

Fake Grace

She was graceful But it was artificial She was like a wind-up ballerina Placed in antique jewelry boxes Wind her up And she'll dance the same tune Forever trapped on her stage -Kel Dayheart  

Favor

To have the favor of a god Is both a blessing and a curse Blessing in the bliss A curse when you realize That you were just a flavor For him to taste and reject -Kel Dayheart

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