Forgiveme,butIdon'twishtowritewithspaces.
Itlookstoomuchlikeme.
The spaces between my breaths are sighs.
Bare with only tears echoing into them.
The e m p t y s p a c e between my ribcage and heart gnaws slowly deeper into
me.
Broken,cracked&irreparable&lone;ly.
Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 2:00 AM UTC
Forgiveme,butIdon'twishtowritewithspaces.
Itlookstoomuchlikeme.
The spaces between my breaths are sighs.
Bare with only tears echoing into them.
The e m p t y s p a c e between my ribcage and heart gnaws slowly deeper into
me.
Broken,cracked&irreparable&lone;ly.
Put your hands up or put a :' if you have felt that empty, empty feeling in your chest.
It's there when you are laughing, sleeping, awake.
Oh well!
P.S Typing without spaces was pretty **** excruciating.
Much love,
A'manda
