Butterfly
Tied up suffocating
just need to push a little further to break lose
weak and fragile.
I'm stuck within myself, lost and trapped
oh but God why must you take me to the
darkness?
Lost within myself when I accept my inside
not beauty but for my transformation of who
I have become.
You will not hold me down. You will not constrict my wings
of freedom.
I am not delicate but a saved soul.
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