A beautiful butterfly
Caged though she was
Taught not to flutter her wings
The curtains she adorned
Became one with the glass
Her cries hushed
To whimpers of agony
Her words bitten back
By tapping fingers
So, why would you expect
For her to return
Once you set her free?
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Kalopsia
Poetrytrigger warning [every part is unrelated. this book is a collection of those poems and one shots that contrast my other optimism based book Chase Life.] please refrain from reading this book if you are not an adult/ experiencing depression and/or an...
