Domino Effect

I've had no motivation to write lately, but I plan on returning from my hiatus :)

How are we supposed to be strong

When we fall at the slightest touch?

How are we supposed to be sturdy

When we crash at the most gentle breeze?

How are we supposed to be happy

When all we do is disappoint?

How are we supposed to feel free

When we're built to be knocked over?

How are we supposed to feel desired

When we're no longer played with at recess?

We are not the blocks that make up the base

Or the blocks that beautify the top

We are the blocks that were designed for failure

The blocks that were doomed to die

Nobody admires our handiwork

They admire our vulnerability

Our weakness

They build us up only to break us down

Watch as we fall

As we push

They watch as we collapse

At the slightest movement

The smallest problem

The most minor of conflicts

We are weak

We are vulnerable

We are dominoes 

Author's Note

Not very great, but it was all written on the spot. Any suggestions are welcome! :)

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

"The smallest problem
The most minor of conflicts

We are weak

We are vulnerable

We are dominoes"

Artistic and enjoyable to read. Bravo.......................

[Rose Diamond]

Thanks! :)

[Sami Khalil]

Welcome...:).......

[Saddam]

Nobody admires our handiwork
They admire our vulnerability
Our weakness

A very nice piece of art. nicely way described. Love it, very simply. Thanks.

[Rose Diamond]

Thanks a lot! :)