Dead Butterflies
By TakeMeAsIAm
No one can say she didn't try.
She struggled against his currents,
yet true to herself:
she dreamed
and she loved
and she
held nothing back.
But she couldn't make him love her.
Some
people can simply float on.
But the lonely hearts
sink straight
to the bottom,
their stomachs filled with the weight
of dead
butterflies.
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Copyright 2011 TakeMeAsIAm
Published on Tuesday, December 20, 2011.
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A former member wrote:
Beautiful write. I feel the emotion in your work, very clever way of using words.
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On Monday, September 9, 2013, Leineco
(59) wrote:
Astoundingly good. Each line finely crafted, leading the reader through with no squirming room. Lightning bright ending!
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A former member wrote:
i absolutley love this! it's so true and just wow.
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On Tuesday, December 20, 2011, Razor-kissed-wrists
(13) wrote:
I really love this!
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A former member wrote:
beautiful poem, I especially loved the last stanza and the concluding lines.."their stomachs filled with the weight of dead butterflies." stunning.