Ladybugs

On my willow tree
So colourful yet dull
and listless
I pluck them off the tree leaves
into my pocket they go
because I’m just a girl
I don’t know better
I make them
Sit inside my room
in a little cloudy glass of water
they don’t survive
I didn’t know but
they’re pretty and I
just wanted to look at them I.
Didn’t know
The convenience of my room.
Sorry, little creatures.  
I’m so sorry.
So sorry.