empty bottles
Trapped inside my own mind, words racing in and out of my head, the world moved fast and my brain moved slow,
Things were hard to process, I couldn't understand the signals and warning signs that were flashing right before my eyes.
You were asking for help in morse code, and somewhere along the way it floated away within the waves of chaos you sent my way.
I was caught in a battle, Bombs of words spewed from your mouths, the things you said were like gunshots to the head.
I couldn’t take it anymore
It felt like drowning in the endless hours you spent arguing
I was deaf and blind all a the same time
The days started blending together
You swallowed the pills of regret and pain and still walked with your head held high
It was almost as if you were floating in the skies
You continued to take swigs of the poison trapped inside a bottle
One pack was no longer enough
You needed more
You wanted the feeling of pain and agony to suffocate and float away
Adrift with the waves that were coming my way
You choose your addiction over your own children
Like we didn’t matter
I was no longer enough
The drugs outlawed your blood, you took what you needed and proceed to leave
But we held our arms opened wide for when you changed your mind
We welcomed you home with love and care
But you took it all for granted
You took what pleased you and left
We had nothing at all
But you didn’t care
You never showed love for us
We were just another addiction
A way to occupy yourself when there were no more bottles
I was just another empty bottle
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