Filled

upon my emptiness I am filled a gentle spirit soaring about my manic mood swings I cater to soft scents hints of violet clusters covering the ongoing greenery of untimeliness I capture my melancholy madness gravely lost unprepared for thee upcoming storm of pure panic my breathing is subtle my cries are calm chuckles hidden beyond the sudden episode that releases unwanted energies my mind needs for sheer survival afterwards a coming melody heard far off within my emotional state and my positive mental attitude somehow arbitrated quietly between personalities I fold myself into a fetal position and weep so empting my wretched soul however filled with the holy spirit