A butterfly sits on my wrist
It reminds me much of the past
All the things that I’ve pushed through
And still am trying to get past
My scars represent
So many things
Hurt and deceit
And broken hearts, full of pain
Then I drew my butterfly
And named it, Amy, after you
The person who started with me
And helped me get through
We’ve been through so much
Cried together, laughed together
Held each other close
When I look down at my marked up wrist
I smile…because it reminds me of you
This is dedicated to one of my best friends, Amy. She helped me get through a lot and I've been thinking about her a lot lately
Was this also about the butterfly project? I've tried it before.
yea it is, my friend and I started it at the same time
how did you do?
I did okay I guess, I mean of course I still want to go back but the symbolism of the butterfly helped a lot for me.
yeah, me too.
Well Im sorry you had to go through that too...it really sucks
this describes me so well. i love this