The things that I want are truly simple.
To be me, without holding the blame.
Alone I have been.
A butterflies wings are so thin and fragile. They are so easily torn. Helpless they will shake and scamper. The fear they must have. Without those wings I'm sure they struggle and fight for so long and then become weak. Possibly they would lie down and give up. Broken, weak, and clumsy.
But oh, aren't they so elegant and beautiful when the wings are stong and without rips and tears. How they flutter so gracefully. Sometimes a pretty butterfly will even make us smile.
To be me, without holding the blame.
Alone I have been.
A butterflies wings are so thin and fragile. They are so easily torn. Helpless they will shake and scamper. The fear they must have. Without those wings I'm sure they struggle and fight for so long and then become weak. Possibly they would lie down and give up. Broken, weak, and clumsy.
But oh, aren't they so elegant and beautiful when the wings are stong and without rips and tears. How they flutter so gracefully. Sometimes a pretty butterfly will even make us smile.
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krsln:
I work at Charter Cable. I will definately have to checkout your shop. As far as my art I mostly paint ...when I have time I try to explore different things though, I was studying Graphic Design at school for about a year.
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Thanks! xx