*Featured in the truth you took away

a single moment with the empty spot you used to fill kills me inside. truthfully, i cannot function the way i used to. the words that escape my plump lips have no real meaning, the words i write filled with pain, the tears i cry filled with heartache, and my body- well my body as still as any corpse. unable to make the space on my white sheets vacant because i’m too heartbroken to move