Fragile, I am not
I have been broken,
But I always put myself
Back together
No knight in shining armor,
Has ever appeared
Nor a noble prince
Not even a garbage man,
To pick up my peices
They are left
And I am left
And i put myself together
Time and time again

Fragile, I once was
But no more
Something that is broken once,
But cannot be put together,
Is fragile
I was broken
But my peices were found
There are no shards
Of icy glass,
Remaining on the ground
But there is
Translucent emptyness

Fragile, I never will be
Because the floor
Is too filled,
With others' broken peices
There is no room for mine
So, piece by piece
I put myself together
So that my pieces
Are not there to forget,
And be scattered
Amongst the lonely,
empty,
others