by breathwords | May 28, 2015 | Bright Breaths
by breathwords | May 25, 2015 | Bittersweet Breaths
I am the void, sucking you in, a mystery that you’ll never solve. My broken pieces are glass shards. You’ll only get hurt if you try to put them all back together. I am the cut that won’t heal, the scar that won’t fade. I linger in your memory, reminding you of...
by breathwords | May 21, 2015 | Bittersweet Breaths, Words of Wisdom
we are the broken ones, the ones who feel it all, the ones who want to make it better. we cling to each other because we recognize the pain.