My Intact Insanity

by Isabella   Mar 31, 2008


I'm trapt in the nightmare,
my life has become.
I'm forced to the ground,
engulfed in the vulgarer.

You are my butterfly.
My way to survive.
You are my moonlight.
My only sunshine.

Burned by a never ending fire,
how deeply I wished my skin would peel.
You are the only surviver,
from my insanity there is but a lier.

You are my butterfly.
My way to survive.
You are my moonlight.
My only sunshine

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  • 16 years ago

    by RainbowSlider

    I really like the way you express how you are my butterfly. The moonlight is your sunshine. I really like that.

  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Aww i liek it well done x