The Surface

Basically I felt that I had to much in my way and that I was stuck where I was.

I feel completely isolated, an overwhelming lack of space
Disassociated, with the things around me
Nothing more than disconnection
Everything seems inapplicable
Pointless objects of deficiency wander by with no purpose
The severe lack of space is becoming an obstruction in my life
The verticality of the walls, a sickening reality
The barrier, now disunioned
Torn down, discordance
No more impediment's
Nothing standing in my way
Whole in my entirety, I cannot be deterred
I have broken the surface