There are fragile things
Delicate and frail, I feel
Damaged, indeed, I know
My cup overflows
From a lifetime of woe
My mind in anguish, pulled a million different directions
Always possessing too high of expectations
Often find myself in nonsensical situations
Stoping short, unable to achieve validation
Yet, maintaining my determined desperation
Joan Jett said, “Life is strong and fragile. It’s a paradox… It’s both things, like quantum physics: It’s a particle and a wave at the same time. It all exists all together.”
You Lil Dickens 
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