She

She holds me, she tells me how much
I mean to her, how much she cares.

I try to breathe I try to find,
I try to search for some peace
in my mind.

Trying to breathe, trying to see,
trying to believe that I am alright.

She touches me and kisses me,
tells me she wants me.

She says it is special, she calls me
special but I don't feel anything.

Emptiness fills me.

Vacancy controls me.

I try to see, I try to breathe
but she is gone

Author's Note

This has never happened to me. I got inspired when listening to Starpower by Sonic Youth.

Reviews

[Protect Me Demons That ..]

This reminded me of Starpower a lot. It was really good. The point of view that the poem was written in was really good. I'm sure a lot of people could feel empty, dead and lost during a situation like this.
I loved the second stanza for the some reason. It really showed what the poem is about.
Great write, Ann (: