Hollow

Hollow

A Poem by Jupiter

I watch the men surround her
and take her for everything she is worth
she is willing
but pretends not to be

what is wrong with me? 

I feel like a man in an old picture show
touching myself feeling guilty
dirty
the contempt within me grows

They use her and abuse her
slap her across the face
and I watch like it's normal
to treat a women with such disgrace

Where did I start?
When I was 4 years old?
When they let the man touch me
and violate my soul?

I may have lost respect for men
and never trusted them again
but I always felt sorry for the girls
the ones for which they stole their pearl
left them an empty shell of who they were
one of the many mental breaks
for which there is no cure

I identify with them 
I feel shame festering
as I get off
the feelings begin rendering

I cry and cry
as I lay in bed
it is not quite something I can explain
something is broken in my head

The sobs I can't explain
nor the inexplicable shame
the feeling of self loathing
my emotions decomposing

It happened so long ago
is it still with me?
Will it ever go away?

It is in those moments
I contemplate the final end
the inscrutable ache
that I cannot apprehend
but I know I cannot leave this place
and I can't cut anymore
if I were to ever see my children's face
the only ones I truly adore

I keep them close to me
so they will never know
the pain I know

I don't understand why I cry
or feel empty
lost
broke

all I know is the tears keep coming
and I may never feel 
the wholeness again
that he stole

I just want to love again
myself
feel again
my soul
know again
my life
be again
whole


Sullen Girl by Fiona Apple

© 2013 Jupiter


Author's Note

Jupiter
This is extremely personal for me and very raw. I am not going to read over it again so excuse any errors. I just let it come out of me and on here. It may not be perfect, but I needed to let it out somewhere.

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It's hard,
When a person goes through this. Sometimes we think because we were young and don't maybe even remember that it doesn't exist. Then it comes back to slap us in the face, when we least expect it there it is in some aspect of our life. I know I was abused when I was like 18 months old, I'm not comparing this just relating. I thought it didn't effect me because I didn't remember it. Then I look at my writing and I look at my soul, all I can see is I'm not the me outside I am on the inside. I don't think a person ever gets to deal with it, it was out of their hands. I'm an ear, a heart, and your best friend. Talk if you need, please.
Sincerely
Christopher

P.s. This was both amazing in it's entirety and awe inspiring in your courage. I would not critique work of this magnitude and passion. I weep for you.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

unsavable_soul

11 Years Ago

Glad I could help,
Don't stop working through the emotions of your heart. But don't let it run.. read more
Jupiter

11 Years Ago

That is a very hard line for me to walk along. I easily feel that I get caught up into my pain far t.. read more
unsavable_soul

11 Years Ago

You'll have to define where that line sits yourself, everyone's is different.
Chris



Reviews

Heavy and raw...powerful. This is something that so many go through, and yet it is not brought to the forefront nearly often enough. I commend your courage and your strength in writing this. That aside, this is also just one damned good piece of poetry. Well done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Sarah. I really appreciate all of your kind words. It is strange because I do not.. read more
This was a hard read but still thoroughly appreciated and admired. nice work.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Aiden. I am on to check our your work as we speak.
Thank you for your deepest truths, this kind of thing is never easy. in any form it is always in some way the same. Somebody took something you never get back. i pain for you dear. No one deserves to be broken down at the hands of another. I know nothing ever changes it but I'm here for you to.
< 3 < 3 < 3

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Jessie. Your kind words are always appreciated here.
This poem is very deep, I love it! You can tell you're not holding back anything, and Your words touch me somewhere inside, they take me to that painfully familiar place.
Beautiful piece!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Thank you, Allura. Your work does the same for me.
This is so real and sad. This is, in many ways, an "elegy", a mournful piece reflecting on your deep loss, the loss of self, of trust, of wholeness. I hope that writing this has been, in some way, a catharsis for you. A brave and amazing write.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Rita. This was a beautiful and touching review. It really made me reflect. I thin.. read more
wow... this is deep. i love it!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Thank you.
It's hard,
When a person goes through this. Sometimes we think because we were young and don't maybe even remember that it doesn't exist. Then it comes back to slap us in the face, when we least expect it there it is in some aspect of our life. I know I was abused when I was like 18 months old, I'm not comparing this just relating. I thought it didn't effect me because I didn't remember it. Then I look at my writing and I look at my soul, all I can see is I'm not the me outside I am on the inside. I don't think a person ever gets to deal with it, it was out of their hands. I'm an ear, a heart, and your best friend. Talk if you need, please.
Sincerely
Christopher

P.s. This was both amazing in it's entirety and awe inspiring in your courage. I would not critique work of this magnitude and passion. I weep for you.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

unsavable_soul

11 Years Ago

Glad I could help,
Don't stop working through the emotions of your heart. But don't let it run.. read more
Jupiter

11 Years Ago

That is a very hard line for me to walk along. I easily feel that I get caught up into my pain far t.. read more
unsavable_soul

11 Years Ago

You'll have to define where that line sits yourself, everyone's is different.
Chris
this is tough...abuse does this to a person..he or she takes the blame for what another did...feels dirty, full of shame...and then later gets confused as to what should excite us sexually..the voyeurism, the watching, the feeling of being taken back to that time...of having mixed feelings of being turned on and turned off all at once.

complicated.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Jupiter

11 Years Ago

Ahh, Jacob, as always you bring me understanding in your profound words. Thank you very much for rea.. read more

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Jupiter
Jupiter

Ocala, FL



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