Bleeding Butterfly Poem by Butterflies In My Belly Forever
Bleeding Butterfly
I'm a bleeding butterfly.
My wings are made of glass but are strong enough to carry me.
My spirit glides like the summer breeze..
Fragile yet untouched.
I'm a bleeding butterfly,
I will leave a rainbow in your sky
with a trail of tears behind me.
To love me is fatal,
To feel me is toxic.
To touch me would break me.
The thought is too much.
You poem was really great and I can really relate with you to what your sying in this poem. Oh and by the why great word choice they are so vivid and it made a sence I really liked how you said you were a bleeding butterfly I have never thought to use anything like that. the closest I got to that was my poem called a hundred bleeding roses and a tender kiss. but I understand the emotion behind it. keep up the good work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 1:26:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Can't wait to read more! a ten for me-shannon