The One Winged Butterfly
She should've stayed
In that shell
She was protected
But then every second
Became obfuscate
And pixels were opaque
Moments missing
Some lost
She kept on chewing
Kept on dreaming
Becoming grabby
And when the time comes
She became a one winged butterfly
With the other
Roaming
Seeking
Missing something
That can never be found
I've beaten my longest poem in this book😂 I'm surprised by myself. But I hope you'll like it❤️
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Just The Randomness of an Insomiac |Poetry|
Acak"The candle It's fire was swaying gracefully As if dancing into a song Hot and burning with passion Yet got swallowed by the darkness hugging it And so she became Nothing" When a simple girl can't fall asleep, she just stares at the sky and let h...
