Poem -

Butterfly Thoughts

I can look at the sky and Think of what I could do to make my life better.
I can look at the ground and Think how much farther will my feet take me before I stumble and fall again.
I can Breath a certain smell and Think of a time where life was nothing more then just getting up to watch my favorite cartoons.
You see Thoughts are nothing, but everything, Like Breathing.
You can't get through a day without a thought just like you can't survive without Breathing.
But why is it, that our Thoughts make it so hard to BREATH...
They all Bundle up as if there's no way out .
I Just want to fly.
You and I get told our whole lives that only you are in control, Obviously.
Let me be free..
And well you know everyone's favorite "just think positive."
I don't want to hide.
But you can't tell a caterpillar it'll never need to Cocoon in order to be a beautiful butterfly.
In life we are all expected to grow without ever needed to "cocoon."
We can't ever just be sad without something being "wrong" with us.
What's really so wrong about feeling emotion, being human..
So before the next time you just assume something's wrong with someone, let them breath in there thoughts.
Even if it may affect you or whoever else, think of time you felt sad and just wanted some time.
My motto is "Life Is Living Thoughts, Breathing Thoughts. and sometimes I need to cocoon so maybe someday I'll turn into something beautiful, as a butterfly."
Almost there.
Something everyone likes to see.. Because tell me honestly who likes being around something or someone who has no color to them.
You get uncomfortable, imagine how "uncomfortable" a person is seeing no color in this life.
You will never turn your head away from butterfly, I want to be like that.
I'm free. I can fly.
-Briana Greenfield 

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