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As the wings of butterflies, your hope caresses hearts, The innocence within thy words sweetens the lies, And he who crosses your path falls to ..

First poem I ever wrote to my Butterfly. My favorite piece.

Blood pouring down the walls, like slow crimson rivers of death, And we fight for another beginning to follow this darkened end..

It’s your unintentionally curly hair that catches me, Your stubborn eyes that pull me in… Your spiteful smile that ..

Isabella

I stand beside you always, Just like I always have, I know your every movement, I know your every thought At least I used to ..

I stand alone and watch from a distance, Blood on my hands and sand in my eyes Leaning against a barbed wire fence, Squeezing n..

A gun to my head and you ask if I’m fine, Give me a reason to not blow my mind So tired of fighting, this isn’t fair..

Threw you on a pedestal and covered you in silk, Listened to your every word and absorbed your soul… Pulled you against m..

I remember the long nights and conversations down to the letter, When I knew when you lied and I told you to forget the lies. I ..