Changes

joslouis

I was a free butterfly

I loved my freedom

It brought me to different places

Getting along with the angels and devils

 

I changed and people knew that

I got sick of the old things

New things could be better

Yet they did not last 

 

I got lost and found

It happened over and over again

I found my true colors but was skeptical

I kept trying to seek and another change was coming again

  • Author: Jos (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 24th, 2022 03:39
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 6


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