I remember the days when the only thing that I can draw is a butterfly.
Yes, I can perfectly draw its wings.
Just wings.
I am not an artist but I pretend to be one
Just to get people's attention.
Like butterflies,
They can easily get someone's eyes
They will let you stare at them
They will let you catch them
Then you'll fall in love with its beauty
I used to catch them when I was younger
My parents once told me
Not to play with them
They aren't good for the eyes, they say
They cause blindness
I didn't listen, of course
How can those beautiful species
cause blindness?
How?
Oh well, parents know best.
But I still didn't listen.
That's how hard headed I was
I just don't believe things
that I do not get
Now that I am aging
I learn how they transform
from a caterpillar to a butterfly
Metamorphosis in Science
It amazed me.
Interesting.
I love butterflies
I love them even more
when they are in my stomach
It feels good.
Great, maybe
I just wonder how they
disappear, die.
Others catch them
play with them and kill them.
I remember how someone
gave me butterflies in the stomach
It felt amazing, interesting
However, in an instant
they just died.
They disappeared.
I do not know what happened.
It is sad
but I am glad.
I am still figuring out
how to take their lives back
but I can't
Maybe someone knows how to.
I don't know.
I'm not sure
if anyone really can.
-akap
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