
Somedays when Im all lost and confused with nowhere to go I just look at the butterflies and wish i could spread my wings and fly away...sad thing is that I was lead to beleive my whole that i wasn't a butterfly instead a moth.And I just went on beleiveing it. This was the fault of no one except mine. In my pictures and my movies I used to see a butterfly which was me.This buttefly gurl i used to see was me but a different one.She was full of confidence and humor and sparkle of life in her eyes.We had the same looks but she wasn't me.She was a happier version of me.I was so much different to the girl in the pictures I had no confidence or humor and my eyes were dull and empty like a bottom-less pitt. But I met a guy and he told me that I was a butterfly just ready to show my colours. He asked me the reason why I never showed my colourfull wings and he said that I radiated the most beatiful thing ever..Life. I did show my colourful wings and the other butterflies Which i used to be intimidated by are now intimidated by me...Thanks wiloo
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