I am the gift that nobody wants, Received and then immediately Pushed to the back of the shelf, Until there’s nothing better to do.
As time passes my pieces disappear. With each inadequate void Comes another sigh of disappointment Reiterating the fact that I’ll never be enough.
I am only a learning device, Given to people so they can learn how pieces fit. And when they’re done I am broken down and tossed away So they can learn how To start again.