Butterflies

Butterflies in my senses
In my subconsciousness
Don't fly
Denied through my own wishes
They cry

Butterflies losing their colors
Can't find their way
Out of my dreams
Losing themselves within shades
Of unrecognizability
And things
Denied through mine own wishes
I scream

Butterflies lost their wings
Returned to the cocoon and things
Misplaced
Within the scheme of survival
And cried

Let go senses
Let go dreams
Let go troubles
Must find my broken wings
So butterflies
Can scream...
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