Self-Destruct Construct

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

I wrote this, in 2016. It's part of my 7th poem set, Opened Obstruct.

I'm, what you, call, a self-destruct, construct.

I, was, born, and built, with, an internal, malfunction.

When I, completely open, up, I, start to, become, corrupted.

It's, only a matter, of, time, before, I, detonate, destructively.

It's, always, been, my, terrible, luck, that, drives, me, asunder.

It feels, like, my, being, has, once again, been, sucked, dry.

By, a ravaging, vampire, with, fangs, like, precise, knives.

I, tore, myself, open, just to, close, myself, shut.

A permanent, reminder, that, my, mind, and heart, are both, opened, and, obstruct.

I'm, locking, my, orbs, inside, of, me, which, I've condensed, into, actual, keys.

I'll do, the same to, my, world, once, I've finished, with, this, constructive, sealing.


Submitted: March 25, 2017

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