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They tell me to breathe But no air comes They tell me to go outside But it feels so far away They tell me to call a friend But who would want to talk to me I breathe until the oxygen fades I walk until my legs collapse Instead of talking I write poems songs letters Ten thousand words that hold my stories and my dreams Ten thousand words that I write and will never say So here they are My ten thousand words As free as a blue butterfly Or they will be Now I am a caterpillar Still learning to grow But one day I will be beautiful Just wait and see
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May 6
May 6, 2026 at 4:19 AM UTC
blue butterfly
They tell me to breathe But no air comes They tell me to go outside But it feels so far away They tell me to call a friend But who would want to talk to me I breathe until the oxygen fades I walk until my legs collapse Instead of talking I write poems songs letters Ten thousand words that hold my stories and my dreams Ten thousand words that I write and will never say So here they are My ten thousand words As free as a blue butterfly Or they will be Now I am a caterpillar Still learning to grow But one day I will be beautiful Just wait and see
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May 6
May 6, 2026 at 4:19 AM UTC
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