Saturday, May 19, 2012

Dynamite

Everything is tugging
And I can't hang the world upside down

The way it does me.

I can't stop hurting
The way the ache in my heart
Breathes pain through me

And I try to contain the anger
But it goes off into thin air

Unnecessary, unconscious rage.

I can't swallow it.
Becoming professional at scaring
Every one away.

Convinced that I need nothing
I will end up with no one.

One cell, I belong.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I've been reading your blog for quite sometime now and today I decided to leave a comment just to let you know I'm in love with your writing. Thank You.

Brittany said...

Thank you so much. It really means so much to me.
I don't even think that people read my posts and then a lovely comment like yours comes along and brightens my entire day.

Thank you. <3

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