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
Life Of Your Butterfly
By My_Fireheart
It's a collection of poems in chronological order I wrote when I was going through a dark time in my life. It... More