Fragiles

Fragil
Fragile
Fragiles
Fragili
Fragiles

In portuguese, english, french, italian and spanish...
This amazing, powerful word express exactly how I am feeling at this moment. Right now, I am here, sitting in this dark corner, the wind is blowing my fringe away. My fingers are cold.
I feel vulnerable, unprotected, exposed, naked. I feel beatifully sad. I feel cold and forgotten.

There is a purple tiny flower lying on the ground. I cant reach it...but I am staring at it. The tiny flower is the only color around. It keeps me sane and it's saving from my worst enemy: Myself, my mind, my thoughts...My monster me.