As soft and simple
I could not make this
As flawless and beautiful
Don't dare touch it
It could crumble between my fingers
Fragility; thin as paper
Could it be more than perfect?
I couldn't reason with myself
For the lack of knowledge
Of who I really am
I keep asking myself
The questions too tough to answer
Senseless is stupidity
The uselessness of having
No self control
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