Think of me crossed to ease your demise.
A full set of hands, yet you're counting more.
Even nobles are moved by your displayed despise.
Your missteps caught up, and now you're shocked?
Speak out your demise; let all know you.
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I'm Fragile Enough
PoetryThese pieces are all inspired by my own experiences. The title reflects the fragility of life that I've come to understand through my journey. I hope that by sharing these personal reflections with you, you'll find moments of connection and insight...
Commoner's Wrath
Think of me crossed to ease your demise.
A full set of hands, yet you're counting more.
Even nobles are moved by your displayed despise.
Your missteps caught up, and now you're shocked?
Speak out your demise; let all know you.