i've become like a rubix cube
i am placed in the cupboard
to be taken out on occasion
and put in a disarray
twisted
turned
confused
just to be put back
only after being caused more
damage
after once again being
re-accommodated
to the lonely cupboard
someone else
with obvious time to pass
clasps their hands on me
only to expenditure
their fancied time on me
but once again
being returned into the loneliness
of the cupboard
waiting for the day
when someone else finds me
dusts me off
and returns me
to my initial state of orderliness
colour co-ordinated
and whole
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Jun 12, 2013
Jun 12, 2013 at 5:55 AM UTC
i've become like a rubix cube
i am placed in the cupboard
to be taken out on occasion
and put in a disarray
twisted
turned
confused
just to be put back
only after being caused more
damage
after once again being
re-accommodated
to the lonely cupboard
someone else
with obvious time to pass
clasps their hands on me
only to expenditure
their fancied time on me
but once again
being returned into the loneliness
of the cupboard
waiting for the day
when someone else finds me
dusts me off
and returns me
to my initial state of orderliness
colour co-ordinated
and whole
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-
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