One day I was a caterpillar who was hungry for more,
I wanted to grow and be able to explore.Nobody told me that being a big person would sting,
For I may have been a butterfly, but I couldn't use my wings.
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The Truth of Her Mind
PoetryThe good and the bad, these are the raw truths of my mind.
Caterpillar
One day I was a caterpillar who was hungry for more,
I wanted to grow and be able to explore.Nobody told me that being a big person would sting,
For I may have been a butterfly, but I couldn't use my wings.