break away

Rejection is sad people dwell in embarrassment, it's no ones fault you must contain the feelings that is in your presence. dawn arrives as it always does, back alive I am, my closet clothes upon they go, upon I go too, I greatly arrive at school mind set is high life is life I greet my friends we cheer ,high hopes we are, all upon our past sadness all around it we are, we value life other riches different from one another. although I've been through pain and judged like glass Paines, I've seen death in many ways occurrences like these can be described horribly. I sit in class wondering who am I why have I changed, I was taken from family my home is gone. nowhere in site I continue dispite death and pain. life is life afternoon arrives as it always does. I find myself on the bus. starring gaze at nothing ehh-gain, A girl shakes my shoulder I gaze. Despite my normal gaze my conscious comes back again she asks me for my number I look I quickly said I have no number, I went back into my State.But instead of a gaze I then began to think although I have no number I have one thing my heart was trembling but I broke free of my inner self. I asked her for her number. rejection. but I broke the phase