New Found Happiness

by karle   May 21, 2010


A butterfly is trying to be free
But no one can stand to see her happy
Why must this beautiful creature have to live in misery, Being held down by hatred, backstabbers and jealousy,
This butterfly has been betrayed by so many false Lovers and frenemies, but she keeps her head high and To her past she says goodbye, she is moving up and Moving forward she is moving to be free that butterfly Has found the true meaning of being happy!

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