Empty Bottle Poem by Emily Myers

Empty Bottle

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This empty bottle is my home away from home
A constant place of quiet where I know I can resolve
The issues that plague me day to day
I feel myself begin to slip slowly away…
I have a new home, another empty bottle
Throw it in the pile that threatens to fall over
I sway, in rhythm to the racing of my heart
I let myself fall blissfully into this sweet dark
For a moment I can grant myself reprieve
From the constant hum of anger that never will leave
I'm moving on again, to another empty home
Another empty life, and another empty soul…

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