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katy winser Aug 2014
Stay in your room and hope
Hope this can improve our world
Hope that one day even the smallest can fly
That we all learn to love

Fly high in the immense blue
 Butterfly of Freedom
Immerse yourself also in the blue sea
Butterfly serenity

You think you're just between these four walls
But if you open your heart you will realize that you do not have to be afraid
The butterfly has found a place in your heart
Now let her wrap you in its glow
Facts lull by its candid voice
And to suddenly disappear from the world every atrocity

Fly high in the immense blue
Butterfly of Freedom
Immerse yourself also in the blue sea
Butterfly serenity
katy winser Aug 2014
Stay in your room and hope
Hope this can improve our world
Hope that one day even the smallest can fly
That we all learn to love

Fly high in the immense blue
 Butterfly of Freedom
Immerse yourself also in the blue sea
Butterfly serenity

You think you're just between these four walls
But if you open your heart you will realize that you do not have to be afraid
The butterfly has found a place in your heart
Now let her wrap you in its glow
Facts lull by its candid voice
And to suddenly disappear from the world every atrocity

Fly high in the immense blue
Butterfly of Freedom
Immerse yourself also in the blue sea
Butterfly serenity
katy winser Aug 2014
here! here I go...
dying on the floor
waiting for you to come
to get me out of this hole
bringing me to a new world
katy winser Aug 2014
It's Sunday morning, Diego lying on the bed watching the clock: forty-six. Usually at that time was fast asleep, but not that morning. The truth is that he had not slept at all, another sleepless night. Since he arrived he was not sleeping, not eating; his worried father had also taken him to the doctor, who had given him sleeping pills and recommended to relax ... Relax ?! And how come he could relax when he kept thinking of her  face and in her words, "Be happy! I certainly will be. ". That memory was pure agony, her eyes shining, full of unshed tears and his voice barely almost suffocated, and finally the sentence ... they both knew that neither of them away would have been happy, but then why? Why say something that is striking both?
katy winser Jul 2014
My best friend told me
the greatest lies :
that he'll never give up on ME
that we'll always be there for ME
that he'll never letting go my hand from his...
                          ...
Time has passed...
and I thought that the darkness will have my soul,
my mind,
my body,  ...
I opened my eyes and I saw a light;
I was alone... he left me behind
dying on the floor.

Even if  I was thinking that he was the best part of me,
now I not that even that one was just a lie...
because I undestand that I can  shine by myself!
  Jul 2014 katy winser
paper boats
When my words die
And I cut too deep
When blood stains fade
And tears numb skin
Don't wait for me
When all is gone
And winds blow quietly
When the dark loses fear
And life moves on
Don't wait for me
When I leave
And don't write a note
When I leave
Don't wait for me
*Don't wait for me
I'm sorry
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