Honest Questions

A yellow butterfly crossed my path today  It had violet and yellow wings  And was polka dotted red "What an odd combination," I thought to myself as looked fixedly At the compounded, fused color medley,  Painted on her wings Setting herself on the branch of a tree  She fluttered her wings, rapidly.... In a voice, rather high, she spoke.... "The story of my life's edges glow, Swaying from right to left, left to right, Moving only millimeters at a time, One day like today, I noticed a herd of people Making their way up that street  Trailing behind... This solitary man, he was in horrid shape  Perching myself upon his shoulder  I watched at what was unfolding  But I could not watch for long  The brutality was too much for me to bear, Petrified at the situation at hand, I turned my head   Slowly peering I see... This man.... He carried two trees wearily  Exasperated and faint Eyelids swol...

Sun goes down over the dock  Colors blending together on the bay Tears fall into the water  One by one they fall Rejection, the greatest of heart breaks Has set over me once again  Underestimated, disregarded  Bypassed and Forgotten  light separates black from the setting brightness Truth and helplessness weeping quietly on the dock Shattered visions recited silently, and grieving  I whispered to the night  My hopes,  My fears, worries But the fog made it hard to breathe  Tears made it hard to see There are things that shouldn't ever be confessed To the darkness  She is deceit Disguised regret She will devour your heart paint your desires on the dried out fields Her teeth and fingers dripping Red Accuse you of everything you have and haven't said  Every single word whispered  Is another word in a letter The world will hear as howls As leaves dry my leaking eyes Their...