Eyeroll
we are done writing for this summer our words trickled out in cautious hope as she wove the squirrels…
we are done writing for this summer our words trickled out in cautious hope as she wove the squirrels…
it's a funny sort of feelingof longing for places you know you cannot return toand even…
There will be no traceof me, hereafter I have leftThe colours of my paintings on…
I'm going back.Staring at the paper in my hands, all is dark around me exceptthis one…
I'm leaving my bags packedjust in case I need to run awaybut I won't tell…
https://soundcloud.com/haddiegrace/denizen-distance by Hadassah Grace It’s time to say goodbye againSeems like everyone leaves and nobody…
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km7-cOZSufw by Hadassah Grace Bittersweet Wind in our hair, hearts in the skySalt on our…