I escaped the voice of darkness that was as pervasive as the silence that has come to replace all the words you had misplaced.
Renee StoneRenee Stone I’m writing on a blank page full of chances and hope.
Renee StoneRenee Stone I spill words among pages so that I can’t say my thoughts are stuck in cages. Can’t say I didn’t let it out when I can say for sure I wrote it down.
Renee StoneRenee Stone Flowers crown her with thorns, keeping her mind entrapped in a garden of lies – guarding her mind.
Renee StoneRenee Stone Staring into the abyss full of art – hoping for the return of a glimmer or a spark.
Renee StoneRenee Stone
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