Empty Poem by Jason Cline

Empty like a glass
Empty like a jar
Empty like a gas tank
Driven way too far

Empty like the subway
Empty like a train
Empty like a stomach
Too stressed to eat again

Empty like the valleys
Empty like the ocean
Empty like the mountains
Away from the commotion

Empty like those arms
Empty like the eyes
Empty like the heart
And the bloodlife it supplies

Empty like an eggshell
Empty like a rind
Empty like the moments
You try to leave behind

Empty like a bucket
And empty like a pan
Empty like the feelings
That make me who I am