Tiger

ButterflyI wish my dreams hadn’t floated away like delicate butterflies. I hide in the corner, trying to be something, Trying to be anything; Trapped inside my own head.Butterfly
My own salvation is my cage, A dark locked room the only place where I feel safe. I can’t help being shy. I can’t help a part of me trying to curl up, be small, And be unnoticed. I have no one here, I stand alone.
No warm presence backs me up, No mother’s arms to hide in. I want to break free, But I’m stuck here.
Trapped in my own cage, Stuck in my own fear and loneline
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Silly Stell, the sillyest Stell you'll ever meet.
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