Like a bee
You were my wings
The thing in my life that made me fly
Made me laugh
Made me trust
Made us one
Flying with nothing holding us back
Breathing in the love that made us feel free
But you made the decision to sting
Listened to the other bees and cut off my wings
You made me love
Revived my trust
Just enough till you could make me bleed
You ripped off my beautiful stinger
Framed it in a glass for everyone to see
laughed with all your friends and humiliated me
What I thought once was destiny
Was the thing that ended up killing me
Jul 14, 2019
Jul 14, 2019 at 6:19 PM UTC
Like a bee
You were my wings
The thing in my life that made me fly
Made me laugh
Made me trust
Made us one
Flying with nothing holding us back
Breathing in the love that made us feel free
But you made the decision to sting
Listened to the other bees and cut off my wings
You made me love
Revived my trust
Just enough till you could make me bleed
You ripped off my beautiful stinger
Framed it in a glass for everyone to see
laughed with all your friends and humiliated me
What I thought once was destiny
Was the thing that ended up killing me
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