Unpicking 


Unpicking

Just falling apart at the seams

Life lived in corners

With words and night

Quiet and still

Living in dreamworlds

Whilst exterior dreams die

The leaves on the big tree

Watching me crumble

Like pie crusts on sky

Retreat, they say

Block it all away

And I do

But it won’t 

As the laughter builds

From everywhere but me

Great raucous outbursts

Of finger-pointing derision 

As the threads break

Buttons pop

Heart stops

Tears fall

Unpicking

Just falling apart at the seams?

No!

They picked the wrong man


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