Let Myself Down

Let myself down. Space shuttle off. Again, space bound? Reaching for stars, to far out of town. Maybe I am not a star, after all, maybe just a meteor, waiting to fall. Crashing, in and out of orbits. Gravity pulls with such 'intense'. Craters caused by damages, leaves me with holes, busting pieces, lost, taking it's toll. I wanted so badly to burn, like others so full and bright, but turns out it is never to be, just a plain old meteorite.