it was a bomb

it was a bomb

your so-called affection

your mocking attention

increasing the tension

until I was reduced to dull, distorted debris

many come to sift through my matter

try to bind what was shattered

actions to rebuild, words to flatter

but sometimes,

you run out of glue

and the pieces don't all fit back the right way

you

you were the bomb

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