I Wish I Was A Poem (prose&poems)

too kind, too much.

Her bones are soft than broken,
she learned how to stay calm when everyone around her is in explosion;
although her skin is flammable making her prone to fire,
she decided to drown and splash herself with water knowing it would only cause her pain.
Her heart to delicate to handle words that make everyone bleed.
She refused to ignore the bruises wrapped around her skin,
she smiled
and
she smiled
with her heart badly abused in a battle field.