Fragile Why do you wear a mask when I stare at you? Why do you turn away when I reach inside to comfort you? I can't seem to understand your fragile skin. It turns into bruises when I lay my hand gently on your forehead. I can see the scars that have been given and all the ones you have received. These scars seem similar to the ones that I have seen. It's all over your body and your name. How could I ignore this endless pain, I'll reach once more in this rain. I'll help you heal again even if I have to make amends.
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