I
think it is the end
You think it is the beginning
Of another us
Of you and I being free
Happy or sad
Good or bad
Relief or fear
I don't know about you
But I don't like it.
love
So much we spent
Now imprisoned for a lifetime
A punishment
For the sins of heartbreaks
Every tear and every cry
While Nobody is to blame
But for ourselves.
You
And I let you go away
A freedom I never denied
To get away and have new flavors
Saying I am your favorite
What a lier you are
My only question to you
Why
YOU ARE READING
Life Of Your Butterfly
PoetryIt's a collection of poems in chronological order I wrote when I was going through a dark time in my life. It is about my break up with my best friend and how much it shook me and made me question my own being while already going through a hard tim...
