I must write this down today,
I have developed a tendency to forget,
And go back to the warnings I've been giving to myself,
There is a butterfly curse and I am the witness.The more that I try to do something,
Things start falling out of place,
People, too quickly, change their faces,
There is a butterfly curse and I am the witness.There is a ripple effect around me,
The words I choose turn to curses,
The ghosts from my past come to haunt me,
It is the butterfly curse and I know it.The curse is not known to many,
But still experienced by many,
But since people keep forgetting,
I am going to become somebody.Somebody who I won't ever be,
But now I will be, now I will be,
Thr curse is taking effect slowly,
This is the butterfly curse I was feeling.So I want to write down everything,
If I forget something I'll remember it,
So that I can read, read? Read?
I forgot why am I writing this?
YOU ARE READING
Faded Blue Fate
PoetryThis is the 3rd poetry collection series in my POETRY COLLECTION SERIES - Colored After Party. Hope you enjoy the poems in this collection as well.