It’s disgusting how you’ve
Lost your eternal desire
To live life to its fullest.
It makes me cry to see
That you’ve lost your sheen,
The glow you once had that
Made you overly anxious
For all that life has to offer.
You let go of it all too soon.
You don’t even try to be a part
Of this troubled world anymore.
You’re like an expensive vase
That has shattered everywhere;
I worry of what others will say
And try as I might to put
You back together again, to no avail.
It’s no use, you’re a broken man.
I love you despite your excessive flaws,
You’re my modern-day humpty dumpty:
I can’t seem to piece you back together again.