Undone Poem by Unnamed Weirdo

The world is moving on through

Like everything’s the same

Like nothing’s changed

But they’re blind with no clue

they’re so completely inane

Following those accused blamed



People are never what they seem

With their fake faces and fake names

Waking up, existing through the day

Doing as they please, as they deem

Breaking the rules of this cruel game

Keeping quiet with not much to say



It’s a creepy feeling boring

Deep within the embers of life

Embedded in each fiber of being

Now so tired of just simply going

No difference between joy and strife

Playing a stupid game with no meaning



The thread is on there, black and blue

Going to take scissors and snip it all

Let the feeling grow out from within

I can’t put it back together with glue

It’s already free and alive, ready to fall

Popping buttons from undone seams



I realize it now, it’s so clear

Suddenly I awake from this

This is my immaculate dream

Can’t hold everything I have dear

Though wishes are an ignorant bliss

Because I’m so undone at the seam



I know why I feel so incomplete

It was hard for me to see, to be

Something's been missing all the while

So caught up in this difficult feat

I didn't notice what was becoming of me



I let it all go away, in the try to protect it

but I've lost everything and gained nil

Instead received an empty shell of a heart

That's got nowhere else to fit

became a door instead of a window sill

A delicate frame with no piece of art



The world is moving on through

Like everything’s the same

Like it's lifless, bullet with a gun

But now I know what to do

I'm changing the rules of this game

Because now I'm undone