yesterday,
i was the one
with firefly's wings
caught in their chest;
i was the sun
trying to shine
through opaque skin
and clouded smiles
tomorrow,
i'll be the one
with a smile
sickly sweet
it'll cause a
stomach ache;
i'll be the sun
so bright, it will
burn your skin
but today,
i am something
in between
today,
i am the sun
peeking through
rain clouds;
i am a chrysalis
hoping to turn into
something beautiful
today, i am me.
Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 2:00 AM UTC
yesterday,
i was the one
with firefly's wings
caught in their chest;
i was the sun
trying to shine
through opaque skin
and clouded smiles
tomorrow,
i'll be the one
with a smile
sickly sweet
it'll cause a
stomach ache;
i'll be the sun
so bright, it will
burn your skin
but today,
i am something
in between
today,
i am the sun
peeking through
rain clouds;
i am a chrysalis
hoping to turn into
something beautiful
today, i am me.
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