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Butterfly's,
They pass you by,
Little and fragile,
Their secrets compile,
Like me,
They are free,
But their secrets hold them back,
They are stuck in white and black.
Looking for that one thing that makes them smile,
Oh those butterfly's little and fragile.
- by sweety-pie1492 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/30/2008 |
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- Title: Secrets
- Artist: sweety-pie1492
- Description: everyone on this earth holds at least one secret. some people don't mind keeping secrets but for others it's a different story. one night my bubble of secrets bursted open and i couldn't handle them anymore. That night i broke down and cried then afterwards i wrote this poem. MY MESSAGE: “sometimes your secrets boil up inside you. they hold your mind back in the past leaving you feeling sad and lonely looking for the one thing that makes you smile”. Well I really hope you like my poem.
- Date: 10/30/2008
- Tags: secrets
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