Empty

Empty

I’ve been empty lately

Drifting through life

I’ll stand and stare

As I hold a knife

 

I struggle for personality

Strive to fill

A role I don’t fit

For a headache swallow a pill

 

And I start to think I’m crazy

Saltwater puddles fall from my eyes

The window shades glow

My mouth has no taste

 

What have I done

What have I become

Paper lays empty

Projects undone

Reviews

[LightforChrist]

This is such a beautiful poem! The way it describes the sometime empty feeling of life is so eerie, yet so true. Great job and keep writing! :)