Butterfly to Freedom

Butterfly to Freedom

The heart shaped cake.
The white gold wedding bands and promises that would never end
Blocked doors and midnight ravings.
The time bomb had gone off.
Wishing for my butterfly to freedom.
Shattered glass and bruised arms
Thinking about rainbows
Paintings of calm water and boats
I love flutes that play classical music!
Ballerinas dancing to The Nutcracker Suite
Searching for my butterfly to freedom
I deserve better than songs of sorry.
A ray of light, a time of light
Walking through the door
I found my butterfly to freedom!

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