Butterfly 0 ▲ Writing things down 1 hour ago · Life · hide · 0 comments With a knife sharp heart I shave off these long and thin, meaningless days Piles of things like the past and monotony Throw them out as nonflammable waste Like a letter without an address With no place to go or stay, our Force-fed dreams and hopes Throw them all as nonflammable waste In our world coated by a translucent and precarious film 5 meters worth of reality Inadvertently lost Lost sight of it somehow A blurry light beyond the darkness Phototaxis from loser to the just Could a volatile guy like me change into a butterfly? Breaking Even the dissipating dull pain Keep it with you if you can, leave it there In our world coated by a translucent and precarious film 5 meters worth of reality Don't lose it Keep in touch with it The insistent world that can't let go calls to us What lies beyond with which I peek through desires made of glass? A blurry light beyond the darkness Phototaxis from loser to the just Could a volatile guy like me turn into a butterfly? Breaking1 It's been a… No comments yet. Log in to reply on the Fediverse. Comments will appear here.