Empty.
That’s me today
Push myself to the limit,
Exceeding the line I drew from the last time
I live my life to an extreme
I am redeemed,
But people make it hard,
Wrestling my thoughts, constantly in a struggle
I used to walk on solid ground,
Now I stumble
Feeling exiled
Surviving the wild,
Paranoia setting in,
Lost in a vortex
Starting to get a complex,
My soul is gone, to infinity and beyond,
Help everyone else and don’t ask for help myself
Fire’s ablaze, ash is what I became
The word says to love them like Jesus
Even though it’s not reciprocated,
I bless them
Unaccomplished, but persistent
Ungodly people, wearing the cloak of forgiveness
Curses is what they’re repeating
While they pat me on the back
So I’m feeling empty, a zombie
Yet God opens up His arms,
And love crashes into me like a tsunami
Tear stained cheeks, driven to my knees
Exalting the One who provides eternal life
Then my thoughts spiral one after the other
I am undeserving, self-sabotaging, and disturbing
As my gas light comes on,
I have nothing left in me to fight
But I pray as I push the pedal on the right
Because I have enough to suffice,
Until this vessel is depleted from her love and talents
Until my body is left empty, and my soul soars to the Heavens
About the Creator
Sibley Shamra
Poetry is simply diction strung together as I see fit.
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Comments (2)
Sibley, this resonates with me, a deep vibration that hums loudly. May your heart find peace. You are loved.❤️🌸
I feel like this too. I pray that you’d be refreshed and that you’d feel as the cup that overflows that we’re reminded of in Psalm 23.