the gloomy butterfly

ok im back to blogging and its a good time also .. haha
no one is going to read it anyway so im changing this blog to a diary now.
anyone still read it its a good chance to know me more.
however it is an abstract one. hope u understand.


A caterpillar that hides in the tree,
And it wanted to be free,
From birds? , From predators?
From bigger insects? , From humans?
There was a rose that changes it,
And giving it a place to stay and eat,
From the start its warm and peaceful,
From the time it start to love and faithful,
When the time comes to change into a cocoon,
The rose started to be maroon,
Everything going fine,
they care each other each other from time to time,
The butterfly was born,
And stared to feel pain from the thorn,
It don't care and continue to help it ,
As the time goes, the wings started to wilt,
The butterfly felt pain not from the thorn,
But a bee that always flew to the rose,
Its felt a thousand stung ,its heart was gross,

seriously original but if u think is sukking then dont read tq