Chasing buterflies

Just a small something about the butterfly project. Another late night writing from depression.

Tear filled eyes

Chasing the butterflies

That are sitting on your wrists

Their safety you must not neglect

Trying your best to protect 

Them from yourself 

Keep them alive

Keep them whole

Though you do not feel the same

Trying your best for success 

Is something you will not regret

I know it’s a difficult task

But doing this helped me stop my past

Of harming them