fragility…

sometimes i hold my frailness dear

as i think it’s something treasured

desired, that weakness.

that helplessness that ensures another’s superiority

in this way i make myself amiable

flawed conclusions:

i hurt myself and i hurt others

i am a mass of destruction

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