STONES CAN’T LIE

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This is a RePost from 2014

STONES CAN’T LIE

I used to scream so loud in the dead of night but no one could hear me.

I would never turn out the light in hopes that someone would find me.

Memory of a winter’s night.My heart was so cold it had turned to ice.

In summer it had thawed but, it had been hardened so long that it turned to stone.

I would tell you my heart was so sad and, that it hurt so bad but, that would not be true.

My heart was silent, for my spirit had died.

And the only thing I know is,

Stones can’t lie..

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By Donna Bowles (C)

AKA Dee Biggins

https://iblogstr8sicit.wordpress.com/2014/09/05/heart-of-stone/

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