Fragile
Such a simple word, isn't it?
When we were kids, we'd use it to describe a mirror or vase.
Now?
Oh, now...
Now we use it to describe ourselves.
Fragile.
Oh, how the tables have turned.
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Book of Poems
Poetryi love writing poetry but i hate figuring out titles so disregard them because they're poorly planned out but the poems are good i hope
