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"Empty"

A poem

By Slgtlyscatt3redPublished 5 months ago 1 min read

"Empty"

An emptiness so real I can taste it

Pins and needles creeping

All over me and inside

No feelings, just numb

The sour taste of a bottle of rum

Body feels slow, mind feels light

Everything and nothing

I’m not alright

Back and forth I’m spinning

Further into the divine darkness,

A place I call home

When reality hits,

My feet hit the floor

Stumbling, I try to come back

To my senses

I am alone, utterly defenseless

I fall hard against the side of the tub

Then everything is flashes of black

Fading into this one singular light

My body feels like it’s about to explode

A burning taste in my throat rises up

And out it comes, into the open,

The monster within,

Ugliness, shame,

The vomit of life

Lying on the bathroom floor

I wish, I hope, I pray

For my sanity

I can no longer stand the pain

A broken woman is all that remains

It’s the bitter sting of truth

Reflecting on my youth

That one bottled emptied inside me

An emptiness that I can taste.

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About the Creator

Slgtlyscatt3red

Slightly scattered. Just a woman with autism and ADHD that loves to write poetry, create art, and sing.

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  • L.I.E5 months ago

    So deep, we all try to numb the pain but end up numbing everything. Great poem.

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