15 August 2012
Butterflies flutter, Fly high I sit here and I cry.
If only I had wings, I could take off to better things!
But no, I sit here and I see, I don't know who is 'me'.
No wings to gain height, Just a reminder of my plight, You were right....
Amounts to nothing, Nothing at all.
I thought I'd feel elated when you went, But now I see MY time is spent.
Who knows if I can barter for more hours? Or if this life will take me whole, Devour my soul.
Were You Right? • Opuss № I