My chest throbs with every beat my heart makes, hitting the wall of my hollow chest.
Like an echo in an empty room.
Like an echo in an empty room.
Sorrows fill me up, choking my lungs with every breath that I inhale.
Like a smoke I swore I would never take.
Like a smoke I swore I would never take.
Misery found its way on the curves of my lips, calling it home for the first time.
Like a girl lost at sea who found herself to shore.
Like a girl lost at sea who found herself to shore.
