Paper Cuts May 8, 2013September 4, 2013 ~ emilyslaney Your words A fist sized echo Knocking me down Broken syllables and shattered dreams Suck the lies out of me. This emptiness fits perfect where the love used to go. AdvertisementShare this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by emilyslaney View all posts by emilyslaney