Coming Undone

It takes a gust of wind to blow you over

A stiff scarecrow looking over its shoulder

Followed by the shadow that stays on your back

Too busy to notice the friends that you lack

There is a mindless sound in the well of your heart

Letting you know that you’re coming apart

A clock ticking, counting seconds, one by one

You’re made of straw and you’re coming undone

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