Deconstruction

You always start off perfectly stable,

You’re still,

Sound,

Everything’s stuck well together 

Until things gradually fall apart,

The fault of the stimulus

You get an incredibly low feeling inside,

And a terrible pain in your throat

As the bolts start to unscrew,

You have an urge to escape,

You wouldn’t want them to see you in this state,

You wouldn’t want them to see your welled up,

Bloodshot eyes-

So you have to go,

Before the waterfalls start

All of you just keeps breaking and breaking,

You’re unstable,

And you don’t know whether you can be rebuilt again

You just wanna lay there,

In the harsh atmosphere and environment,

With all your parts unassembled,

Broken apart,

Deconstructed

And broken down

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