Sunday, April 10, 2011

The Incessant Reject

Consistently let down.
Shaken up, unwanted,

Build me a rocket,
Fly me away.

Im exhausted and humiliated of this cruel place.

Toyed and tied, entirely undone.

Blind to purpose anywhere.

No heartbeat found. 

2 comments:

Beyond said...

the time I am completely shattered, the time I built myself up again... and everytime I rise from ashes I rise as someone mor beautiful and someone with greater restraint.

Time to rise Brittany

Brittany said...

In the process.

the truth about freedom

The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...