A Girl, Alone

Alone

shaking with the memories and tears

forsaken

by the ones who said they would always love you

mocked

by the in crowd who boasted about how they shut you out

to shiver in the arms of January

embraced by the bitter season that they bragged would never end

but a victim of pride is only a prayer away from heaven

there is a higher law the one that says you are doomed to your hell

Grace would learn this when he adopted her as his own

grace was only an idea until she walked through the palace with her father

and realized what it was to be a daughter of the King

embraced by a love that heals the broken