Butterflies Poem by Stasia Cayla
Butterflies
I have butterflies in my stomach
The knife on my dresser taunts me
Telling me that no one will care if I'm gone
The voice in the back of my head whispers
'No, you have so much more ahead of you'
This is the present, this is the now
And nothing is going right
I wish I could get help
I wish these thoughts and feelings would go away
I wish I was dead
That would solve all my problems....
Or would it?
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