Scattered like the clothes all over the floor
Crumbling like that stale bread we still haven’t thrown away
Falling down just like the people before you
Breaking faster than the average heart
Beginning after the chance has already been lost
Pieces coming together like the puzzles we used to play
Being alive for more than some temporary emotion
Getting less than I am giving
Figuring everything out like I just saw the light
Constantly growing into shapes I did not see before
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