When the butterflies stoped flutteringA Poem by Bianka Tanori"divorce is a hard thing to go through in life, especially because I grew up with that person"When the butterflies stopped fluttering It began with a smile and a butterfly fluttered in my tummy He returned the smile and even looked for me After I saw him again, I couldn't stop the feeling that I had of these butterflies fluttering in my tummy. He would hold my hand and touch my cheek, Kisses on my forehead, and always next to me. If I ever felt like I was gonna fall, I knew He was behind me, the more I grew with him the more the butterflies fluttered. He gave me the best memories of my life, Those memories which I will forever hold in my heart, for I have pictures of our journey through life pictures of every thing we did together because I never thought we would part. But like every butterfly that tries out his wings will usually fly and be free, While he was trying out his wings, I waited for him to say he would rather be with me. Destiny has a way of showing you just what should be Many nights I imagined him walking in my room and telling me that he had made a mistake because he also had those butteries that continued to flutter. But it was just my imagination trying to protect itself from the pain Of finding out that the one you thought was your soul mate actually left you alone in the rain. The butterflies stopped fluttering when I opened my eyes, The reality was too much to bare... not only had I stopped living but so did the butterflies. Now when I look at a butterfly, I wonder when I will feel them again, because it's been two years already since the butteries stopped fluttering.
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StatsAuthorBianka Tanoritucson, AZAboutMy mind is like a sponge everyday seems like I am learning new things and absorbing everything like if I was asleep for the past couple of years and I am barely waking up to see what is really going o.. more..Writing
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