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I am a caterpillar, or so I like to believe,
Steps away from the wings I'd like to achieve.
People will laugh, they will humiliate & mock,
For the way I am a caterpillar, & still with my head high, I walk.
I will be fine eventually, all there is left is to wait,
So, I do not care when they talk & when they hate.
I will emerge from my chrysalis into a butterfly,
Spread my colorful wings & away from my hurt I'd fly.
For now, & today, I am still but a caterpillar,
With time & patience, I will soon be the winner.
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PoesiaYou've made it this far so let me tell you a story, About life in this age with all of it's pain and glory. It's been a long journey, it's been a long road, It's been so tiring, you want to go on sleep mode. But wait just a little, just a bit long...
