The Trail of the Butterfly

The boy sat mournig, dreaming of the one he loved. Darkness covered him, sorrow clenched him. All he could think of was a terrible day ten years ago on New Years eve. He was slipping away, dieing from his hunger within, the hunger for the girl who broke his heart.

A flutter suddenly caught his attention, red wings illumanated the black. the ominous butterfly amazed him, rose up a fear, a longing inside him. He reached out his hand to catch the demon, but it gently glided away.

Then he pursued the creature, but the faster he sped the farther it flew. He followed until he came to a gathering of happy people celebrating New Years eve. Lost in the croud he glanced around, searching for his prey.

Then he froze, his heart pounding, his eyes fixed apon a young women staring back at him. Her hair was shining, her eyes were sparkling, and as he watched he saw from those green orbs of sorrow, came a small tear that rolled down her face.

He walked to her, eager to hold her, yearning to stem her flowing tears, but found she had vanished, and where she had stood lay the crippled butterfly, dead as a body rotting undernieth your feet.



Love to "SQ"

my loving friend

and sister

Yes I wrote this and no it is not copyed so piss off if you don't fucking like it.


this is the one poem I think was really good that i wrote so tell me what you think
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