I am content and lively
Yet nature still pushes to change me
This sums up my life concisely
I'll make up my bed wearing this skin for the last time
For when I wake I will be beautiful in everyone's eyes but my own
I will fly with stunning colors no longer able to climb
I have sacrificed my happiness for yours
No longer content
No longer lively
I have no choice but to close my doors
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Caterpillar Girl
PoetryA poem about a girl who feels more comfortable as she is but is pushed be something she's not so others will find her beautiful
