so many people tell me
that I need to open up
but not a single person
understands that every time
I pry apart my rib cage
releasing all the butterflies
that have been hiding there for years
people are to busy swatting them away
to realize what I have done for them
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((saw this on a pic))
all that is gold
does not glitter
not all those who wonder
are lost
the old that is strong
does not wither
deep roots are not reached
by the frost
from the ashes a fire
shall be awoken
a light from the shadows
shall spring
renewed shall be blade
that was broken
the crownless
again shall be king
YOU ARE READING
Poems and thoughts (completed)
PoetryI did not write all of these, but some I did. This was my 2013 depressive stage, but don't worry, I'm living a good life now. Never lose hope. Needless to say these poems are very depressing and do have triggers in them, so read with caution. Mess...
