
"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.
About the Creator
Slgtlyscatt3red
Slightly scattered. Just a woman with autism and ADHD that loves to write poetry, create art, and sing.




Comments (1)
So deep, we all try to numb the pain but end up numbing everything. Great poem.