There's this tree,
A hollow stump really
Full of memories and words
As empty
As the cage in my chest
The cage
Made of paper mache
Full of butterflies
Fluttering around,
Banging their heads on the bars
Immortal bugs
With beautiful, graceful wings
Thousands of them
Brushing against my heart
Causing it to jump
YOU ARE READING
Slick Depression
RandomI pour my heart and soul into you. I give you my time. My money. My love. My trust- something I don't give freely And I'm still not enough. **gets better as you go, I promise** Inspired by @revengeavenue Self Restoration. Amazing poems in there...
