I am an acute exaggeration of rejection. The thrusting of a soul from the midst of society. I am paralyzed, crippled, killed by this fear. Scream. It's that snicker from that girl in kindergarten, told me I was too fat. Scream. It's me trying to get noticed but get rejected one more time. Scream. It's me dancing but looking too silly to be lovely. Scream. But nothing comes out anymore. It's all gone. My heart is like a wartorn society. Scream. Only breath, no sound, no one hears me. Scream. Only laughs at the awkward girl left behind by a trail of fairy dust. Scream. Sigh. Die.
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