I once saw a butterfly with bruised wings and, in that moment, I understood what it felt like to break the most fragile, beautiful part of oneself
Mar 18, 2018
Mar 18, 2018 at 1:57 AM UTC
I once saw a butterfly with bruised wings and, in that moment, I understood what it felt like to break the most fragile, beautiful part of oneself
Written during a time when I felt like giving up with the possibility of love due to anothers inability to appreciate the love I was giving
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