Room for Rent
Empty,
Barren ribcage-
Hollow in your absence.
Rhythmic echoes of a love lost.
No tenant could compare to you, my love.
In vain, I try to fill the void.
Dusty room, in ruins-
Cobwebs take hold.
Empty.
Sponsored by: Nette Onclaud
Written 8/3/25
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