Weak 

I’m too weak to find the Strength to watch you crumble

I’ve been putting back your 

Pieces for way too long

Each time with more and more 

Corners to fill 

I am left mind-fucked an utterly confused 

How can someone so beautiful be so hard to figure out 

With both knees on the ground 

Just one more piece to fit

I’ve come to realize that 

The final piece was, me, 

I was never meant to fit. 

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