Hello.

Meet my inner fragile child. She's not fragile as a piece of glass or a leaf in autumn. No. Nothing corny like that for her. Just untainted fragility. Altruism is what she tries to find. Not in forms of charity. Charity is just sympathetic giving she says. I'm not sure if I agree with her.

She fights to believe in what's right. Keep her morals intact. Focus. Maybe that will get you through this situation. Pray about it he said. She nodded and accepted words of wisdom. 

Keep walking.
Stop. Criticism. Take it with a pinch of salt please? No.
So I watched the visible tears she shed.
What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger. Not for my inner fragile child.