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Posts : 36 Join date : 2008-02-18
| Subject: Butterflies Tue Feb 26, 2008 2:17 am | |
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The fell like dying butterflies That had been touched (Inappropriately) By a toxic disappointment. The light fled from their eyes Like fairy tales From a teenage mind. Burnt, Eroded, Corroded Too much water Rushing over, smothering emotion. Glossy and Smooth. Someone to show off to society (OOoo look what I found! How Pretty!) A one way ticket to being a saint. (Satanism?) Can't a girl rock in a corner anymore? Mommy's at the bar Daddy's no where to be found. There are no butterfly kisses here. Where's a fallen angel to turn when white gates are closed? Would you turn to the black gates? Wouldn't you?
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