Words kept under my pillow

Words kept under my pillow

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I looked at the butterflies surrounding my body They smiled and decorated my skin with their wings They took flight with me in their arms I know its too unrealistic to be true They feared that fire might englobe me whole and take me away from them so they buried me deep under the ground I could see some smiles on their face while some cried but still smiled at the way they decorated my body with flowers and petals The butterflies learned to kiss my bones so that I don't feel alone They knew I would feel lonely all alone 6 feet under but I knew they were just above me Planting flowers and plants above my grave They took care of the flowers while I could only see the thrones But nonetheless I smiled because I now knew I had someone caring for me Even though I am gone and its already too long The butterflies will take care of me ~redinsoline I saw myself visibility changing under your stares ~her Poetry book dedicated to people I once loved. For people who want to cry cause I sure did writing this Do not copy my work. By redinsoline
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I write these poems when I hit my low points I hope if anyone reads this you enjoy

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