Carpenter.

  Broken beyond repair...

Cracked, and tarnished.
        Like a piece
of furniture,
       no longer varnished.


Laying helpless, scared.
         Worrying about things
in which we could
          never be prepared...


Am I heartless, or cold?
                  Because I don't
react well when you
                  try to remold.


You're not meant
                 to feel humble.
So please just sit back
                and watch my pieces crumble...


           .... Because I never asked you
                                           
                                             to be my carpenter.