Fragile.

FRAGILE

Sticks and stones can break my bones in your words can hurt me

Fragile
Why am I so fragile?

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This is real talk
This is the real deal
It’s like an operation cause I’ll open up like I’ve never done cause I need my healing
I thought I was superman but even superman had his kryptonite
They were throwing stones on my glasshouse
Throwing shade at my light house
I need you to hear
You really need to feel me
Cause if I die tomorrow God forbid
Would you have ever known the real me
Monday after Monday
Sunday after Sunday
I thought I was living life in peace
But I was living life in pieces
Hands lifted up and on my Knees
A broken vessel in my sleep
Shouting out a cry for aid
Praying God won’t you save
Inches away from a blade
A week away from my grave

Sticks and stones can break my bones in your words can hurt me

Fragile
Why am I so fragile?