You Fill Me Up

You fill me up
when I think of you.
All emptiness is gone
 my heart filled
 with rejection.
My soul is angry,

me, regurgitating self doubt, like an aggravating
vomit in my throat,

occupies my sanity,
Through your eyes,
 a clear window to
 your soul, is covered
with filth.
An inpenetrable layer
of scum deposited
by countless lies
meant to slander me.

You fill me up
when I think of you.
Rage empowers me, motivates with no
Discouragement racks
my body with illness.
Your irresponsible lack
of ownership is
spreading like a disease.

The heightened immaturity in which
you dwell, has reduced you to an unrecognizable
image of yourself.
Sensibility has escaped you, leaving behind
the confused persona
I see.

Denial embodies
your spirit. Once free,
free to love, and to
be loved.
Refuting your passion with shame and guilt.
Imposed upon you
by societies acceptable ways.

Claiming their thoughts and beliefs as your own
has retarded your step.
Dejavu has become tiresome, working to release yourself from
 spiritual debt
 is wearing you down.,

Realeasing myself
 from your community
 of insanity is nigh
Author's Note
Very old writing 10+ years
It's encouraging to see which direction my life has gone
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 5 reading list entries 0
comments 10 reads 60
Commenting Preference: 
The author is looking for friendly feedback.

Latest Forum Discussions
Today 6:14pm by Ahavati
Today 6:06pm by Backmomentarily
Today 5:55pm by Blackwolf
Today 5:49pm by Blackwolf
Today 4:01pm by adagio
Today 3:21pm by admin