Like A Butterfly
FREE!
Like a butterfly,
Flying past a swarm of bees,
A field of flowers was all I would see,
Others laughter howling louder than the wind,
The many scrapes and brusies painting dark against my skin,
Wishing I was normal like the rest of the crew,
Instead I was confused at just 4 feet 2,
6 feet now and it all makes sense,
I'm meant to spread my wings,
Like a butterfly,
FREE!
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