I belong on your wrist; right on the vein, as a reminder for you to stop the pain
As long as you need me, I'll be here for you; just promise you'll never cut me in two.
As I fade with time, let your troubles fade with me; forget the past, and look ahead with glee
We never know what the future holds, and though sometimes it may not seem like it; you are worth more than every ounce of gold
So don't cut the butterfly; let it soar, like your spirit, way up high.
02/14/2014
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My P.O.E.M.S (Peculiar, Otherworldly, Eloquent Miniature Stories)
PoetryI've finally organized the clutter! I've taken all of my previous poems and compiled them into one work. I will continue to upload more poems here and there, so drop in from time to time and check them out! Thank you again for reading. Constructive...
