Empty and Full

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It's empty and full all at once-

Buzzing around like a bee dripped in honey

Invisible amongst the swarm of flowers

But still there


I want it to leave

I want to be free of the fear-

To stop clutching onto my EpiPen

As I choke back the sobs


I don't want to feel the burn on my arms

The closing of my throat

The tears in my eyes

The take of that final breath


I would do anything

So, please

Please

Leave

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