Broken butterflys

by Jessie   May 26, 2008


Sitting alone
The darkness creeps
the shadows form
the darkness they leap

Hung angels
and that broken butterfly
this is my world
that is my sky

the wings are ripped
its hard to fly
its hard to walk
so here i ly

Broken dreams
to big, not real
so here i stand
its time to heal.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Jessie

    Lol u havnt been on in forever

  • 16 years ago

    by Elyse

    Yay me!

  • 16 years ago

    by A book with no meaning

    I'm with elyy on this your really good

  • 16 years ago

    by Elyse

    I'm going to comment on every single poem!
    This one is great except for the spelling errors! And already three visits like WOW!

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