Empty

Empty
the glass forgot to be half full
Or maybe I drank away the remnants I can't recall
Recollection evaded
Squinting and still not seeing enough
I'm empty

Tables full of the finest homemade cuisine
Endless beauties gracefully belly dancing outside of my dreams
My reality being pumped Reebok cool and still there's a vacancy

Destitute moments filled with exquisite Polaroid and Kodak instances
Pictures of 1000 words secured right before me
No misses No mister No infant can replace what I infact can't pinpoint

Empty without being null and void
Homeless to my own nature
Destitute lands
Frozen veins
Congested tunnels
Stricken air ways

Empty with a shield before the door
Choosing to be alone but so lonely within
These darkened dimensions are full with me
Now I need to become full off me

Self love fills the empty.