Too Easily Torn

Some days I would swear I am

sacred-

the universe bursting from my fingertips-

but mostly I am just

bones wrapped in flesh too easily torn-

as small as

a mouse at the edge of the Grand Canyon-

full of the knowledge of how

inconsequential I really am-

just a body taking up space

and air

destined to spend my nights

screaming at empty white pages

trying to find a way to be

remembered

trying, myself, to remember

that sometimes, some days,

I am sacred.

"tooeasilytorn"- 10-18-13-jessicagadziala

Reviews

[annabellee]

"screaming at empty white pages
trying to find a way to be
remembered
trying, myself, to remember
that sometimes, some days,
I am sacred."

this is just simply wonderful...
fantastic write :)