Drowning ButterflyA Poem by butterfly
i hoped to be something special Yet I just feel like a fool I am the drowning butterfly in this s**t pool As you stand in the picture next to her What more do I need for this lesson to really burn? Don't touch me if you call it rape Don't love me if its traumatizing for you None of these words are funny or great i am finally done, its over I don't even want to tell you I blocked you on my phone Sort of together is bullshit I thought it was love just a little bit Now I see because of your complication all you can give me is s**t I am better off alone I don't want you coming to my home You could have just said its over Its better this way I need reality Not a fantasy for the fool We are two butterflies drowning in the s**t pool Let me die Don't try to save Don't tell me its rape when its your hands in my pants Men is one thing in this world I don't understand I have had enough of this cruel abuse No longer living confused I just want it all to fade away Nothing stays Nothing is forever in this life Except this drowning butterfly..... © 2018 butterfly |
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Added on July 18, 2018 Last Updated on July 18, 2018 Author
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