I get it, really I do
you will never acknowledge my emotions
since your empathy expired
when the butterfly unfurled his wingshe reached his full potential
and left his past behind
in the remains of his cocoon
finally free of all his worriesnow he laughs the day away,
basking in the sun
while others are drenched by the rain
his unsolved problems createdlistening ear,
sympathetic eyes,
advice dipped in gold
got replaced by the features of
a majestic butterfly
without a care in the world~ Hanna
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eccedentesiast
PoetryEccedentesiast Latin (n.) Someone who hides pain behind a smile Poems written on the days that I tried to convince everyone I was fine or when I couldn't express my feelings. ---------- UNEDITED Trigger warning ⚠️: ED, self harm, dark thoughts...