Numb Part 3
He had brown hair and the most passionate eyes
Is this Axel?
I’m sure it is!
I laughed although I was still in shock
It was like a twisted merry go round
Blurry and confusing and nauseating
I smiled at him, he smiled at me
As everything I had consumed that day
Volcanoed out of me and slide down his sides
I gasped and my eyes went white
Everyone was so happy to see me
That they saw it as a victory
When the man left
Shamefully to wash up.
I walked about, nodding and trying
To converse with the crowd of people that were
Body slamming and downing buckets of gin.
The noise was loud and annoying
But I couldn’t bring myself to quiet it
With all the lights, my vison flashed light and dark
I became delusional with all the buzzing people
Drinking shot after shot of vodka and wine
Showing skin and drinking more
And body slamming and drinking more
And playing games and drinking more
And becoming more numb and drinking more
And... I looked back
Looked back at a time where life was vivid
When it was clear and made sense
And I could memorize every detail
I loved it
I feel blind; I feel like someone’s taken something away from me
I’m not getting the full picture of life any longer
Everything is numb
The only thing I can feel is my insides rolling and twisting
My vison goes in and out of focus
My whole-body rolls and twists
I stop in the midst of a tearful slurp of wine
And run to the bathroom
The rolling and turning continues
As my insides pour out
Like a vacuum, the numb, cold feeling
That had plagued me for the entire day had vanished
I jumped with joy, and ran out of the
Bathroom with tears in my eyes
Everyone in my flat was hugged and kissed that night
For once within the years of sadness I had dealt with
I had a glimpse of the gift of real life
I enjoyed the remainder of my night
With vivid colors, and beautiful faces.
I came right up to that man from before
He looked at me, disgusted until I ran
And hugged him
He looked at me, soggy shirt and all,
And giggled as we ran into the pit of the party
Fingers loosely intertwining
The lights were so pretty
And the joy finally reached
The deepest parts of my soul
I could finally breathe and really truly feel it
I woke up the next morning with the numbness
In my head again
I had fresh memories in my head from the night before
But that feeling had returned
Hadn’t I reached a breakthrough?
Copyright © Nicole Resom | Year Posted 2019
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