Empty spaces
Filled spaces
Quiet spaces
Loud spaces
Helpless spaces
Hopeful spaces
Loving spaces
Hating spaces
Spaces there
Spaces here
Spaces that
Spaces this
Nothing spaces
Everything spaces
Forever spaces
Ending spaces
Old spaces
New spaces
And then there are the spaces in space
Where we can’t reach
Where I wish I could go
And I can’t
Just like the spaces where you are
Where I can’t be
Because each time I am
My heart beats too fast
And you glare at me thinking,
“That girl takes up too much space in these spaces that are forever and never”
Anneke S
All of the empty spaces are hollow, searching. All of them are mine. This feeling–its not new to me. Ever since you left me, they just grow larger and larger everyday, threatening to take over and push me deeper into myself than I have ever known.
Nicole Fear
the space between
two halves
of a single whole
the space
we are born to fill
but in the end,
regardless of our nearness
we always seem to find
those spaces
between us
remain.
GlassZephyr
spaces are the parameters of where you are right then. you have space around you but the spaces have an atmosphere – what do your spaces look like? The fvorite library, the
Amelia C
tight small my nook and cranny one for everything Not too good at this really
Sandy S
empty space
to fill an empty place
everything i see
is meaningless to me
if it’s how you feel
than it’s real
you make me tired
life wants to live
you just want to watch it
is meaningless to me
Anonymous
i dont know
whatever
Ozge Cone
my head is full of empty spaces. waiting for some small bit of genius to fill in any one of them. where did all the original ideas go? bubbles. pop. gone. empty.
Sherry
I like to feel the spaces in between. It’s all squishy sometimes, and others it’s wide open. It’s never the same way twice.
Sare
the spaces in the room is so big i could no longer distinguish where you are.
krisler piodos
I feel like creating comfortable spaces for yourself in your life is a huge asset and can add a level of comfort you wouldn’t expect. Having a space with a good atmosphere to go home to means that you relax that much more when you are there, instead of dreading the mess or chores waiting for you.
Hannah
there are plenty of spaces around the world but not all are used correctly. Its important to think about what you want out of your space as well as what it looks like. White space is nice. Its good to let things breathe. people often like to suffocate things by cramming as much as posisble into one space but its not always worth it. This game kinda is like that but that makes it worth it.
Louis Mikolay
Spaces is the multiple of space, which can either mean the universe, or it can be the amount of distance between two items.
Tushar
the spaces in between my head were filled with the utmost unpleasant of thoughts I just had to let loose. i decided i was the one who needed to change for these thoughts were never going to go away but I could crowd them with newer more pleasant and worth wile thoughts and maybe then I could feel content.
BAnmh
Spaces. They make up everything. Without spaces, there would be nothing. Think of a sentence without spaces. It would no longer be a sentence. There would be no meaning to it. Each space gives each word it’s unique meaning. Think of a world without spaces. Everything would be packed together.
Spaces. They split up everything. Too many spaces between words break up the meaning of the sentence. Too many spaces between people break up relationships.
Spaces. Something you can’t live with, and something you can’t live without.
ldesiresl
lashing out
to grasp the slipping away.
nameless faces and whites of eyes
are the answers that satisfy my
questions to the point of brimming
emptiness
is the borderline void
between this smile and that
gaping mouth screaming only of
washed out apologies and asking
the infinite question over and
over
and over
again
why?
steph han.
the spaces in between the letters are my favourite.
the bits that are nothing
say a lot
the words that weren’t said
said them all
remember when we talked but did not listen?
remember when we didn’t talk but listened a lot?
spaces faces and places
rachel
wide open
Anonymous
the space bar is the biggest bar in many cases including the ones involving a space craft
this is not true though as you may have noticed because it is only on a keyboard used for typing words and other things into a computer and making sentences and phrases that people will look at and decide if you’re worthy of life itself.
eric
i love open spaces. space is white or clear, but could be green or blue. space is nothing. it is a gap in memory, air, or personal distance. sometimes spaces arent good.
yoni jacobs
oh the spaces i’ve created. through distances and un returned phone calls. i have a good 20 miles of space between me and any other person. space give me space i always said. well my back’s against the wall and everyone has run free. space space i’m done with you! get me closer… closer please!
abigail
Spaces: infinite emptiness, awaiting something to fill the void. Of their souls? Or are they truly empty, devoid of faith and god? What are these heathen places? Heaths? Upon which to meet Macbeth?
Ian
Not enough spaces, filling up the spaces its what we seem compelled to do, fill up the empty space cannot have any empty spaces why not why not have some empty spaces what are we afraid of? why are we afraid of space
Sara Boylan
It is the spaces in between that I find the quiet. That is where I look for the small secret places that create the whole. It is the nothingness that holds it all together.
cdahn
Spaces are all over this text field, between every word, making it readable and comprehenive. Spaces are one of the most important parts of the modern written language. I love spaces.
Theo
there are spaces in between of everything. when we type something there is a space. spaces are everywhere and we barely think about them in that way. they just are. we dont think, hmm i need to put a space here it just happens. its natural for us to think this way about spaces because they are things that happen with out us knowing.
marina
spaces. the spaces between each word are so important. with out them everythingwouldruntogether. we’re use to putting them into our text. is that why the space between you and me has gotten so big. your just use to the distance? spaces.
kat the great
spaces are where we live. without spaces we couldn’t exist, men are spatial creatures. And along with space we need time.
teacherdominic
spaces. gaps. emptiness between you and me and a misconnection, no connection
but to have my own space to grow expand dream and explore
spaces good and bad negative and positive
spaces always changing, shifting
as we whirl in space
marcella
spaces were gone. everything was gone from her life, and it felt good. Really good. Better than ever, to say the truth. sHE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE
When her husband died, she thought she would be alone again, like when she was secventeen. Now, she new she would never be alone. She had herself.
kiriyama
the spaces between each of us are measured in years. in light years. light seconds. sound moments the time it takes for orange juice to fall to the floor in a thin gold arc, for the dog to lap it up like milk, for the time a children’s pots and pan cymbals ring throughout the house, giving the mother a headache, the time the mother’s headache takes to flash like a camera behind her eyes, blinding and bright, red red red like a slap across the face, bang, bang, bang.
sarah
Spaces are what define our reality. We move from one space to another. The rules that govern those spaces define our interactions with those around us.
bill
I breathed in a large breath of the cold air that came into the house through the small cracks in between the window and the wall. The spaces comforted me a little; they made me feel like I wasn’t trapped in my room completely.
Just Me
people need spaces between them. like gibran said. like if you put two columns right next to each other they cannot hold up the roof. A real family or team needs individuals putting their 100% in, not 2 or more people making up one whole. It’s a romantic notion but it doesn’t float when you really need it too. I use too many metaphors.
zenjen
The spaces in my house Are getting smaller , or so i think
I go outside and its a little Smaller , or maybe i am
Is it truley bigger then what i saw? or is what i truely see never the size i thought it was
jason
The spaces in his teeth made me laugh. I remarked, “Who don’t he get braces for those spaces?” Then I laughed harder. Maybe spaces are endearing. So I’ve been told.
Chris Rogers
The writing on the walls looked to be a subliminal message of different things. I wondered to myself what they could mean with the spaces and different letters corresponding with each other.
I lit my cigarette and continued on down the street, not paying the letters any mind anymore. The bus came to a halt and I climbed aboard, wondering where it would take me.
Caleb
There are seven spaces in between these words.
meg
spaces between my fingers catch a flickering smokey light that i wish i could have erased. The situation is not what i wanted it to be, and the night before is something I wish i could forget. I feel ill, is it the cold? no. Spaces spaces, flitting through my mind, spaces i wish i could fill with other things.
Me.
Spaces, they keep words a save distance apart. Close enough, but yet very far. Perhaps humans are like that too. Needing to keep their distance but also yearning to be close by each other. Enough to interact, enough to love. Spaces. A magical thing.
Empty spaces
Filled spaces
Quiet spaces
Loud spaces
Helpless spaces
Hopeful spaces
Loving spaces
Hating spaces
Spaces there
Spaces here
Spaces that
Spaces this
Nothing spaces
Everything spaces
Forever spaces
Ending spaces
Old spaces
New spaces
And then there are the spaces in space
Where we can’t reach
Where I wish I could go
And I can’t
Just like the spaces where you are
Where I can’t be
Because each time I am
My heart beats too fast
And you glare at me thinking,
“That girl takes up too much space in these spaces that are forever and never”
All of the empty spaces are hollow, searching. All of them are mine. This feeling–its not new to me. Ever since you left me, they just grow larger and larger everyday, threatening to take over and push me deeper into myself than I have ever known.
the space between
two halves
of a single whole
the space
we are born to fill
but in the end,
regardless of our nearness
we always seem to find
those spaces
between us
remain.
spaces are the parameters of where you are right then. you have space around you but the spaces have an atmosphere – what do your spaces look like? The fvorite library, the
tight small my nook and cranny one for everything Not too good at this really
empty space
to fill an empty place
everything i see
is meaningless to me
if it’s how you feel
than it’s real
you make me tired
life wants to live
you just want to watch it
is meaningless to me
i dont know
whatever
my head is full of empty spaces. waiting for some small bit of genius to fill in any one of them. where did all the original ideas go? bubbles. pop. gone. empty.
I like to feel the spaces in between. It’s all squishy sometimes, and others it’s wide open. It’s never the same way twice.
the spaces in the room is so big i could no longer distinguish where you are.
I feel like creating comfortable spaces for yourself in your life is a huge asset and can add a level of comfort you wouldn’t expect. Having a space with a good atmosphere to go home to means that you relax that much more when you are there, instead of dreading the mess or chores waiting for you.
there are plenty of spaces around the world but not all are used correctly. Its important to think about what you want out of your space as well as what it looks like. White space is nice. Its good to let things breathe. people often like to suffocate things by cramming as much as posisble into one space but its not always worth it. This game kinda is like that but that makes it worth it.
Spaces is the multiple of space, which can either mean the universe, or it can be the amount of distance between two items.
the spaces in between my head were filled with the utmost unpleasant of thoughts I just had to let loose. i decided i was the one who needed to change for these thoughts were never going to go away but I could crowd them with newer more pleasant and worth wile thoughts and maybe then I could feel content.
Spaces. They make up everything. Without spaces, there would be nothing. Think of a sentence without spaces. It would no longer be a sentence. There would be no meaning to it. Each space gives each word it’s unique meaning. Think of a world without spaces. Everything would be packed together.
Spaces. They split up everything. Too many spaces between words break up the meaning of the sentence. Too many spaces between people break up relationships.
Spaces. Something you can’t live with, and something you can’t live without.
lashing out
to grasp the slipping away.
nameless faces and whites of eyes
are the answers that satisfy my
questions to the point of brimming
emptiness
is the borderline void
between this smile and that
gaping mouth screaming only of
washed out apologies and asking
the infinite question over and
over
and over
again
why?
the spaces in between the letters are my favourite.
the bits that are nothing
say a lot
the words that weren’t said
said them all
remember when we talked but did not listen?
remember when we didn’t talk but listened a lot?
spaces faces and places
wide open
the space bar is the biggest bar in many cases including the ones involving a space craft
this is not true though as you may have noticed because it is only on a keyboard used for typing words and other things into a computer and making sentences and phrases that people will look at and decide if you’re worthy of life itself.
i love open spaces. space is white or clear, but could be green or blue. space is nothing. it is a gap in memory, air, or personal distance. sometimes spaces arent good.
oh the spaces i’ve created. through distances and un returned phone calls. i have a good 20 miles of space between me and any other person. space give me space i always said. well my back’s against the wall and everyone has run free. space space i’m done with you! get me closer… closer please!
Spaces: infinite emptiness, awaiting something to fill the void. Of their souls? Or are they truly empty, devoid of faith and god? What are these heathen places? Heaths? Upon which to meet Macbeth?
Not enough spaces, filling up the spaces its what we seem compelled to do, fill up the empty space cannot have any empty spaces why not why not have some empty spaces what are we afraid of? why are we afraid of space
It is the spaces in between that I find the quiet. That is where I look for the small secret places that create the whole. It is the nothingness that holds it all together.
Spaces are all over this text field, between every word, making it readable and comprehenive. Spaces are one of the most important parts of the modern written language. I love spaces.
there are spaces in between of everything. when we type something there is a space. spaces are everywhere and we barely think about them in that way. they just are. we dont think, hmm i need to put a space here it just happens. its natural for us to think this way about spaces because they are things that happen with out us knowing.
spaces. the spaces between each word are so important. with out them everythingwouldruntogether. we’re use to putting them into our text. is that why the space between you and me has gotten so big. your just use to the distance? spaces.
spaces are where we live. without spaces we couldn’t exist, men are spatial creatures. And along with space we need time.
spaces. gaps. emptiness between you and me and a misconnection, no connection
but to have my own space to grow expand dream and explore
spaces good and bad negative and positive
spaces always changing, shifting
as we whirl in space
spaces were gone. everything was gone from her life, and it felt good. Really good. Better than ever, to say the truth. sHE NEVER FELT MORE ALIVE
When her husband died, she thought she would be alone again, like when she was secventeen. Now, she new she would never be alone. She had herself.
the spaces between each of us are measured in years. in light years. light seconds. sound moments the time it takes for orange juice to fall to the floor in a thin gold arc, for the dog to lap it up like milk, for the time a children’s pots and pan cymbals ring throughout the house, giving the mother a headache, the time the mother’s headache takes to flash like a camera behind her eyes, blinding and bright, red red red like a slap across the face, bang, bang, bang.
Spaces are what define our reality. We move from one space to another. The rules that govern those spaces define our interactions with those around us.
I breathed in a large breath of the cold air that came into the house through the small cracks in between the window and the wall. The spaces comforted me a little; they made me feel like I wasn’t trapped in my room completely.
people need spaces between them. like gibran said. like if you put two columns right next to each other they cannot hold up the roof. A real family or team needs individuals putting their 100% in, not 2 or more people making up one whole. It’s a romantic notion but it doesn’t float when you really need it too. I use too many metaphors.
The spaces in my house Are getting smaller , or so i think
I go outside and its a little Smaller , or maybe i am
Is it truley bigger then what i saw? or is what i truely see never the size i thought it was
The spaces in his teeth made me laugh. I remarked, “Who don’t he get braces for those spaces?” Then I laughed harder. Maybe spaces are endearing. So I’ve been told.
The writing on the walls looked to be a subliminal message of different things. I wondered to myself what they could mean with the spaces and different letters corresponding with each other.
I lit my cigarette and continued on down the street, not paying the letters any mind anymore. The bus came to a halt and I climbed aboard, wondering where it would take me.
There are seven spaces in between these words.
spaces between my fingers catch a flickering smokey light that i wish i could have erased. The situation is not what i wanted it to be, and the night before is something I wish i could forget. I feel ill, is it the cold? no. Spaces spaces, flitting through my mind, spaces i wish i could fill with other things.
Spaces, they keep words a save distance apart. Close enough, but yet very far. Perhaps humans are like that too. Needing to keep their distance but also yearning to be close by each other. Enough to interact, enough to love. Spaces. A magical thing.