Empty Spaces
- Vannessa Ebron
- Jan 15, 2013
- 1 min read
Each corner a silent witness— to the laughter, the tears, the love, and the pain. Everything that used to be.
Each wall a cold comfort— to the empty spaces that we’ll embrace. Everything is what ought to be.
[from “The Chronicles of the Masochist Me” by Vannessa G. Ebron, ©2012]
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