Spilled Ink

My soul bleeds ink pain spills out on to the pages 
Back pedalling tracing back the different stages
The different stages of my life 
Nightmares unraveling before my eyes
Masked by dreams destined to one day arrive
What a life the stories I could tell
Destined for heaven I’m sure I’ve already tasted hell
I’ve got the scars to prove it the memories to haunt me 
I’ve stopped trying to white my pages colourful they now empower me

-Dionne MT-

Breathe Think Write Release

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