rejection....


When rejection hounds you
It slays a knife right through
the midriff, ripping it into two
agonizingly dripping bright
droplets of dead blood
it makes your own hands
reach for your gaping face
push into into the abysmal haze
putting a black sheet over your eyes
thankfully obliterating
the cursed silhouette
then when you suddenly turn around
grappling its long tentacles
scratching on its seething apathy
throwing your head back
giving a hard push to your psyche
inhaling fresh feelings
faith and hope
flailing arms slowly simmer
heating up cold heart
to warm up some color
sparking a bright new naivety
to try once again
just once again!

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