Fragile

#vj69Ai #storyteller #life #in #pain #Fragile The sky turned the color of a bruise The wind don’t ask it just takes its dues I swore I had roots I swore I had ground But the first gust came and it tore it all down 'Cause I’m fragile as a butterfly in a storm Paper-thin wings in a world so worn Every drop of rain is a name you called Every thunder roll is another wall I've been the punchline to a joke I didn't tell I've built my heaven just to watch 'em sell Every light I follow turns into a train And every smile I wear is just hiding the strain And I'm fragile as a butterfly in a storm These veined wings are ripped and worn Every tear I cry is a river of rust Every little hope is turnin' to dust Some people are made of stone I know They don't feel the wind they don't feel the snow Me? I feel every single sting The weight of a word the cruelty a word can bring But somehow my broken wings still beat Against the cold against the concrete And I'm still here tattered and torn Fragile... as a butterfly in a storm Still flyin' Still waitin' For the sunny day Fragile