Butterfly

Disappearing is appearing in reverse
It seems to me that for you
That's your talent and your curse
Only lonely every hour
I can't think of nothing worse
Butterfly can't say goodbye
Another breeze to carry you
To bigger lies
Don't feel bad if I'm sad
It's your talent and your curse
Drunk and high butterfly
Get passed around
From guy to guy
The season of reason never came
To your head or your heart
I'm just glad that you're not here
For me to watch you
Fall apart

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I liked how you used the words and thoughts. You defined the Butterfly life and you made the reader feel and grasp your thoughts. Nice flow of thoughts led to strong ending. Thank you dear friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Mr. Lopez]

Thank you for reading and reviewing my friend.

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome dear Poet.