We are stuck here
In this cruel world of ours
Filled with chaos and destruction
Our heavy, fleshy bodies won't let us soar away from here
You and I are stuck here
Together
We look to the sky
Daydreaming about what the Heavens could be
To wonder and dream about what it would be like
To just fly away
Away
From all of the abuse
All of the starvation
all of the depression
A blue butterfly flutters past
So small
So beautiful
So free
Chasing after it we find ourselves lost
Lost from the pains of society
We are free
Yet we keep chasing the blue beauty
Constantly chasing the blue butterflies of life
Until we are completely happy
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PoesíaPoems help me express my feelings like the edgy child I am. These poems may have triggering messages.
