"fragil" poems
Alone. Always alone.
Feeding on the souls of the fallen.
Watching the weak crumble, like paper.
The hearts of the unloved are black and bleeding.
And the shadows of all that is dark, awakens.
Fragil, hopeless, innocent, and broken.
We are all alike, but not one of us can compare
to the desperate creature, the insidious stranger,
killing all which is pure and luring us into the arms
of a fatal sickness, such a deadly parasite.
Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 5:37 PM UTC
Lamp light glows through drops of resin
Trapped life in heavy honey
Honey that flowed from ancient trees
Your pale finger touches the smooth
surface of soft stone
Eons of treasure in cased in sap;
into our brief tomorrows
you wear these fragil jewels...
The drops of resin like you
preserved forever in a beautiful
magic from the past...Rarefied
Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 9:56 AM UTC
Within The Heart Of The Rose
The blush enfolds the richest glosamor at the tip of your fingers that’s where the wonder lingers but
thats just the outward adorning go within to depths go beyound the veil you have ventured into nature’s
sacred dwelling cool night mysteries rest until the suns warmth leaves a fragrant excited exposoion that
ever so gently wafs into the consiscus vessitudes that draw a myrid reponses the creeking tree over the
vale this loving tale decribes its host ultimate tender nature so fragil a degign with pedels that there
greatest strength seems to be in the pixel colors they produce tilted forever in spectaculars arraying the
gradual play of light ever so softly engages delightful excitement would I speak of love then I must call
your name nothinng else is so fitting spill forth emotional waves they trully never languish they would
only slightly touch the water suface then from this enrichment go forth speaking all that lovers
demand and long for it trully resides in the heart of a Rose
Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 2:11 PM UTC
You're breath on my neck,
It replays in my head everyday.
Your whispers, they taunt me.
Your heart lies.
The softness and clarity of your lips on my chest,
Leave me restlesss,
Aching for more.
To be a fool
Or to be sane,
That is the question.
Our bodys intertwind,
But to afriad to truly touch.
The heart frolics with the mind ,
Leaving both fragil,
Weak.
To be a fool,
That's the question.
The breath which you leak, isolates my heart,
And manipluates my mind,
To foolishness.
To be a fool,
A fool to love you.
Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 11:01 PM UTC
I am done,
You have seen me
Unravel,
Wilt
And shrivel.
No longer a flower
But forever bound to your garden.
I apologise for peeling your eyes back
And letting them burn as they watch me suffer.
I never meant to be your trigger,
I never meant to pull the trigger
On your fragil stability.
I wish, I wish
You didn't have to watch me die.
I'm done. I'm done.
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 1:02 AM UTC
like the snow flakes that fall from heaven above
each flake is unique just like each time we fall in love
it starts out as something small that gos undetected
while it grows more visible but not enough to be protected
floating on the wind it begins to take its beautiful form
when it reaches you it may go unoticed, or may comsume you like a storm
you can handle it, though making it last will be the true test of your will
with something so delicate and fragil maintianing it takes great care and skill
so when you finally have love so much like a snow flake in the palm of your hand
take the time to inspect and see it for all it's beauty and I think you'll understand
slowly as it melts and fades away from your view
these things were not meant to last and theres not much we can do
nothing so wonderful will last forever even if we hold on tight
so enjoy the moment no matter if it last weeks, days or just one night
Feb 7, 2011
Feb 7, 2011 at 1:42 AM UTC
Why do you insist on doing this to me?
Hurting me over and over again.
Was my love not enough?
I was always the one who never gave up on you,
though I had a million reasons to.
I guess I just knew that somewhere inside you there was a fragil boy.
Someone who was at the edge of a clif ready to jump.
Reaching out for anyone to hold onto to.
So I grabbed you and didnt let go,
and I still dont want to.
But now you insist that I let go.
Let go of all the memories, talks, stories.
Everything.
But I cant, every day it haunts me.
If you really want me to let go, then Ill have to leave this place.
Say goodbye.
Slip into the darkness of nothingness.
If you insist.
Aug 8, 2012
Aug 8, 2012 at 4:33 PM UTC
pouring rain
falling down
your cheeks
cleaning up
every bit
of sadness
left
in your
fragil heart
Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 10:36 PM UTC
Don't assume you can pick a rose without being bit by the thorns
You picked me because of my beauty
You picked me because of my aoura
You picked me because of my kindness
You picked me because of who I am
But you assumed
You assumed id be okay with whatever you did
You assumed I wouldn't mind what you said
You assumed I didnt get jealous
You assumed I trusted you 100 percent
You assumed I wouldn't speak up
You assumed I wouldn't take a stand
Well I gave you plenty of warnings
I told you to stop talking about her
I told you not to compare me to her
I told you that I don't like the topic of her
I tried opening up but you got offended
Now you scream at me because our relationship has ended
I saw her pictures on your phone
The kissy faces
The low shirt
The blonde hair on her head being held up by her arm
The bright red lipstick
The big eyes
I saw it all
I saw enough
Then you over reacted
Then you dropped my hand
Then you got mad at me
Then you left me with your friend
Then you made me cry
And now you dare ask why?
Well don't assume that im a fragil little flower
Because I'm a woman who has power
Dont assume you can pick a rose without being bit by the thorns
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 6:04 PM UTC
el pliegue erogeno,
la piel deseada, y el deseo
en mi mente
camino entre los hombres,
con tu piel en mi mente, la dorada
verdad que emana de ti.
en tus ojos la calma de saberte amada,
deseada, y en tu cuerpo, y en tu mente,
la hermosa veracidad, y el juego
erotico, languido y sensual,
de mirarte a los ojos.
sentir la paz, que emana de
tu cuerpo, el balsamo, pleno
de tu delicada figura, van conmigo.
y la plena ensoñacion, se,
vuelve verdad, en tus ojos,
de leona.
besar tu cuerpo, y abrazarlo en silencio,
hermosa y serena, insegura, fragil
y salvaje, adorada.
cada desicion, no nos separa, nos une
aun mas, sigue tu alma , tu corazon.
en tus ojos y en tu cuerpo, esta mi
ferozidad perdida, y en tu pliegue erogeno,
mi deseo y devocion.
oh leona de montaña, eres la paz, el deseo,
y la serenidad, que me hace fuerte, sereno,
humano, en paz.
en tus ojos y en tu pecho, la bella y dulce tonada,
que arrulla mis sueños, en silencio.
lejos de haber perdido tiempo y vida,
solo preambulos, antes de tu calma, y tu bella
inseguridad.
y en mi mente tus ojos, tu piel,
tu presencia, firme segura, hermosa y
paciente.
y tu aparente fragilidad, es contrastada
con la belleza de tus ojos de leona
de montaña.
Feb 9, 2017
Feb 9, 2017 at 10:26 AM UTC
STAY AWAY FROM MY HEART
It is fragil
it is dying
don't you dare think of taking it
of stealing it
I have changed every lock
and swallowed every key
because I told you I loved you
and now you are still gone
The day you left.
I ate my words that day.
Actually bit down,
chewed them,
swallowed them and
felt them
slide down my throat like glass
until they were so broken and damaged
there was no possible way
of those words could
rearrange
and
repair themselves enough
to be spoken.
The pain is all I feel
I feel empty
and lost
and it will not be fixed
Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 11:39 PM UTC
I dreamt of your fragil face tonight
The same skinny way it was when you were mine
Your grip on reality frightened me
You lost yourself in your calories
I hooked you up to your feeding machine
It wouldn't leave me alone, it wouldn't let me be
On and off it beeped and beeped
The alarm so high pitched, echoed, like your screaming
Nothing I did was good enough for you
Coffee was too difficult
Eggs was all I could do
I sang to you our song, chew, chew...
I am a bag of wind
Blowing meaningless sense into you
You dropped your cigarette, stepped, crushing, ashes
The same you did to me, throwing, mashes, crashes
I treated you like royalty
You deserved the best
On your death bed again
Varying on the wish that your small life would end
Why did you leave me?
When I needed you most
It was a tragic ending
I won't see you again
I listen to the sirens
File at my house
They remind me of your feeding tube
Why did you rip it out?
I'm hiding in my neighbors tree
I need some hope, don't find me please
Eventually, I could describe you as this tree
Never to be the same again, never to love me
Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
It's funny, how fast light is,
Passing by as if time had stopped itself.
spreading everywhere on everything in a brightness.
It's the only thing that can split the dark from the inside out.
It's warm,
It's beautiful,
And, it's a feeling of being safe.
Although, when everything seems so great,
Light still keeps on moving
Kinda of in the blink of an eye
It leads back to the dark.
I believe people have a way of spreading there own kind of light
Yet, we're more fragil.
People have a way to bring
warmth,
Love,
And that feeling of just being safe.
Only it's easier to break a bulb
Then it is to make one.
It can always be replace
But, it will shine a bit differently.
So really take a look at what brightens up your day
Because, before you know it,
It's gone,
It's cold,
And you feel alone.
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 8:10 PM UTC
My skin fragil and smooth
Muscles toned and tight
Stretched over bone
My heart it beats
Fast and hard
You lay beside me
You tear at my skin
Down threw the skin and bone
My muscle is no threat
You go right threw that
Deep to my heart
Once there you collect
Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 10:21 PM UTC
I'm never one thing
Constantly moving
Constantly changing
Constantly high
That's the only stable thing
I'm going to be twenty in a month
And I don't think I can make it much longer
This isn't so much of a poem
It's more of a ramble
Of my thoughts
That I can't say out loud
Because no one is listening
Lately the universe has been
Making me feel insignificant
And fragil
And idiotic
And all around depressed
I mean nothing
I am nothing
We all mean nothing
If we were to all die
Go extinct
The sun would still eventually die
New galaxies will be born
And I'm sure there is other life
Just waiting to destroy their homes
And taint their waters
And **** their vegetation
Nothing matters
At least not in my life time
Guess that's all I've got to say
Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
Me senti completa
Te mostre mi lado mas fragil
Sin ninguna mascara
Feliz, explosiva, triste, misteriosa
Sincera
Pues contigo
Dejarse llevar fue natural
Recien se encendia la llama
Y tu decides apagarla?
Tu y yo nos ivamos a incendiar
A que le tienes miedo?
Dices que no es lo correcto
Pero que lo es?
Estas lleno de excusas
El miedo nos arranca de tantas oportunidades
Y que crees?
El miedo jamas se ir
Hay que arriesgarse
Si, te viy a herir
O quiza tu a mi
Pero asi como pasa lo malo
Tambien lo bueno vendra
Y quiza yo sea la ecepcion
Lo llegastes a pensar?
Tengo el kit para reconstruirte
O almenos
Para darte pedazos de mi y acompletarte
Las puertas de mi alma,
Abiertas estan
Por si decides volver
Pero quiza
No por siempre
Todo es un proceso
Ojala si no vuelves
Te encuentres
Sanes
Y te reconstruyas dia con dia
Cuidate
May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 2:00 PM UTC
Neste dia a minha lamuria tem dois metros,
O meu amor é este fragil ramo.
A minha vida é esta cadeira.
Neste dia ponho-me a cima da vida.
pois o momento de atar a minha lamuria ao meu fragil amor chegou.
Assim tenho um bilhete só de ida
Com esta atitude pontapeio a vida
a minha lamuria estica,
pois ela assim me farta
e a minha ultima esperança é que o meu fragil amor não se parta.
On this day my grief is six feet long,
My love is this fragile branch.
My life is this chair.
On this day I put myself on top of life.
For the moment of tying my whining to my weak love has come.
So I have a one-way ticket
With this attitude I kick life...
my grief stretches,
for she's making me sick of it.
and my last hope is that my fragile love won't break.
Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 7:30 PM UTC
The circle of despair has begun to spin.
And I'm a tiny fragil thing
Placed above it
As its perimeter gets full of shiny little pins.
It spins
It spins
It spins
And the circle turns red.
Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 5:27 PM UTC