the blackness of her mind seeped onto the parchment and planted itself between the lines of the page.Β
the blackness of her mind seeped onto the parchment and watered itself with the ink that willingly flew out of her pen.
the blackness of her mind now grew, it grew into little leaves of words that soon started grouping together and mating.
the blackness of her mind grew and grew on the paper, till it enveloped the page like it had her mind.
the blackness of her mind were words, that now harmonized among one another, dancing, laughing, chatting.
...the blackness of her mind rid the paper of its own blankness.
the blackness of her mind was not the same blackness anymore. It was something beyond words and beyond beauty.
the blackness of her mind was now poetry.
Undescribable, unapologetic, extravagant.Β
the blackness of her mind was now poetry.
beautiful, raw, poetry.
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