Beautiful Butterfly; Musky Moth

Feeling a bit better but still not whole.

I often want to be a butterfly

To fly away with no worrys

To sit upon a flower,

And be admired.

 

I often act like a moth

Fluttering towards the light

Following the crowd,

Dying every night.

 

I wish to someday be a butterly

Someone who is beutiful

In every aspect,

Personality, trends, myself.

 

I hate being a moth

Flying through the night

Doing as I please,

Hurting myself and others.

 

I wish to be someone,

Strong, beautiful, and elegant.

I wish not to be a moth or a butterfly,

But someone who is me.

Author's Note

Ehh I gave it my best shot