FragileA Poem by Alexandra Christine MoxinSoft, a speck of black fallen on pure crystalline white ~ a shadow dims the distance between night and day frailty, a heart of a million pieces faulty somehow yet beautiful in its failings no struggle, no fight somehow wins. guest, a monster within me sleeps softly beside me violent and beautiful casts doubt and finds the miniscule cracks in the facade of this shiny armour pain, doubt, nails in her coffin she was just waiting for someone, to drive them in
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Added on April 28, 2008 Author
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