I shouldn't forget about the companionate songs that help my lonely soul so future me don't forget the songs that made you smile and the one's who helped you get out of your awe on your bedroom floor .
and if you ever become a clever swine just remember they are the only thing that ever stood by.
and for now the passing of times and all of the sickly whines take you by surprise.
maybe you'll understand that later but when your dancing and laughing and finally living don't forget about the songs that stood and fought for your well-being so you could drown out the noises, the yelling, the bullies.
and no madder how low you where they always tried to cheer you up.
sometimes they made you cry but the where just speaking the words you couldn't
they saved you, you were broken, damned, and unstable but they tried to make you holy they tried to fix you not by changing you no, but by excepting you and helping you heal
YOU ARE READING
my butterfly
Poetrypoems I write poetry is like my only escape and way to deal with shit going around in my life. Much better than cutting in my opinion so yeah they may not be the best you have been warned
