Butterflies.
They're all i see
Red butterflies
Red little droplets rolling off their wings
Red little droplets falling onto my body
The red little droplets
All too familiar
As the little butterflies land on my wrists
And begin to drink the pollen
From the red little flowers
That sprout from the sad little marks in my skin
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Small Little Poems
PoetryJust some poems that i write, some might be saddening, some might not be, it's not my choice really. I hope you like them~! I suppose i might as well just quickly say trigger warning~ not sure what for but i know there'll be some things here that yo...
