Leaving the comforts of a solaced blanketed bed
Enrobed with hope and romance for the day ahead
Taking inspiration once more to do as a butterfly does
For I once was that beautiful winged creature, all aflutter.
Wishing that those darker thoughts wouldn’t intrude my head
And leave me with a tear – stained face
Trying to fight to keep that positivity.
For I am that kind of girl.
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