Born to Break

June 29, 2009 § 14 Comments







I miss you like my heart is gonna break
I try to bust it loose but
It’s fossil heavy and won’t crack

I’m trapped inside my heart
I have a faint-beat and stone wings
And ancient riddles in my dreams

Some days I am breaking free
And others I can’t breath
Some days I say good-bye
And others I just grieve

I am a pterodactyl egg
A bird with concrete wings


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