Can I Fly with Black Butterfly?

June 7, 2013

If I die tomorrow Burry me with rose petals So I can think about the flower If I die tomorrow I want to be that black butterfly that was in her window I want to show her what it feels like to be free I want to be her guide I want to teach her what's wrong so she can make it right If I die tomorrow I don't want to be famous, but I don't want to be forgotten I want her to look to the skies and pray for me So if I die tomorrow Make me Black Butterfly

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angel_chicJun 7, 2013

I wrote this poem to coordinate with a short story I was in the process of writing, im very proud of that.

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