Wordwhoring Space for what’s rent Posted by mentalexotica on October 17, 2005September 6, 2022 Lean into me, lean hard And push your sadness within. I have space enough inside, Inherited, adopted. There is too much room here For any more space. I ask you instead- Pour your sorrow into me. Share:EmailPrintTweetShare on TumblrMorePocketTelegramWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related