I stood there letting go of the hope
I decided to let the butterflies die in thier cocoons
I was tried of bleeding and hurting
But something changed
I decided to breath for once and let my heart beat
I had forgotten how long I had held my breath
Soon the cocoons burst out and flooded with butterflies
I no longer was just chasing hope
I had strayed away from the path of living
But I know soon i'll find my way back
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