Apr 2015
I.
I'm a butterfly's
wings,
I'm delicate as a storm cloud.
II.
I might shatter if you touch me,
but broken glass hurts
the person who breaks it.
I'm a butterfly's
wings,
I'm delicate as a storm cloud.
II.
I might shatter if you touch me,
but broken glass hurts
the person who breaks it.
(20/Transgender Male/Santa Clarita, California)
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