What is it you see that
makes you think fragile is a word that describes me.
Is it my inability to control the emotions that pour out of me?
Is it the time my emotions pushed me over the edge?
The day I tried to cheat God
and choose the day of my death?
How can you see me as fragile?
Everyday I fight an internal battle
with my worst enemy and win!
The moment she thought she would win,
I lived to battle again with better weapons!
Fragile does not Define Me!
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