You made me feel safe in a world of chaos. So why is it now I get a feeling I’m at a loss?
I felt like an invention hand made by you, for your world.
I was your most prized possession, if anyone was to destroy me they would be taught a lesson.
So I think it’s time for you to teach yourself, for you destroyed me and messed up my mental health.
The things you didn’t think about when creating such a valuable invention was if you destroyed me, or was that your very intention?
Your plan all along; like when you build a Jenga tower to knock it down.
Does it feel mighty good when you wear your crown?
Because you’re a king quite the master,
Master of manipulation, pain and disaster.
So yes oh mighty king here I am your broken invention.
I’ll stay here scattered into pieces on the floor of your world, untill you get bored of your next invention.
Please! Repair me and fix me up when you get bored.
When I need you most make sure I feel ignored.
That’s correct isn’t it? That is what you want me to feel? But of course you won’t tell me the truth because nothing with you is ever real.
Sarcastic I know but that’s just the ugly truth, you reinvented me.
You made me feel safe.
You made me really want to live then left me looking like a div!
I SAID! You invented me! Then destroyed me to the point I lost my pieces, pieces that made your invention me.
BUT! Every time you got bored and came back to fix me up, only to break me down again ..
I eventually became