Now this poem is, undoubtedly, one of my favorite pieces I’ve ever written. That’s due to my emotional state during the production of it. The name “Dead Butterflies” actually emanates from me realizing that the butterflies that were once in my stomach are dead now. Furthermore, for another accurate interpretation on this, butterflies represent new beginnings so, considering that, there are no new beginnings within this relationship I’ve had with this female. Nonetheless, it’s a great piece and I hope you enjoy.
I keep a straight face when I say that,
It’s a shame we didn’t make it
I remember when you used to be the bomb…
Until you detonated
One day, you going realize that the train you missed…
…Done respectfully got to its destination
One thing you just could not understand as a person…
Is that there’s a difference between a “no good dude” and a man that’s not perfect
You see, I shared my deepest insecurities and fears with you
Although I care for you,
When you left, I didn’t shed a tear for you!
Cause I was here for you,
Held the door,
Pulled out a chair for you
So I dare for you! to say that I ain’t give no love to you
Cause I gave you everything,
But peep this, everything wasn’t enough for you
“The ones that be quick to leave during the worst case
Be the ones that never intended on staying in the first place”
I stood tall, soaked in your flaws
You the one that surrendered!
I put so much into this and got nothing out!
I feel like such a beginner!
…it’s hard to forget someone that gave you so much to remember.
And then I think of you during the worst times,
Like when I’m wining down and relaxing,
I start to think about every moment we ever had and wish that it never happened
We are out of a relationship now and yet you’ve become more of a distraction
I thought of her while I was sitting in class
And I deleted every single last picture we had
So I’m left with mental images to reminisce and remind me that what I’m missing is her
And I kept some of the things you gave me but what is it worth
No one has ever pissed me off this much, how does it feel to know that you did it first?
Then again, it’s easier to say I’m mad then to admit that I’m hurt
You used my heart against me as a weapon who would’ve guessed I got my blessings mixed with a curse?!
Someone told me love is fiction.
I didn’t listen to a word…
…got committed to her
Now I’m stuck and struck by the fact that I actually thought true love existed at first
I could be calling you all types of names…but I’m resisting the urge
And if you wanna know how I feel,
Picture a hearse..
In traffic, in the back, a closed casket,
With a man that died cashless,
He inside missing a shirt
…d..eh…but……when I try to think of you, I be forgetting my words
I begin to think about the things we tried
And reminiscing and wishing it work
Now I’m down, face frowned, I walk around like its okay to be mad
Waiting on someone else to make me happy, but that’s the best way be sad.
A lot of things changed,
You left my life and my heart had a new start as it overcame pain
I once felt drained, At times I’d go insane
Tryna organize my brain cause
I ain’t losing no order.
I look at it like monkey bars
At some point, you gotta let go
If you wanna keep moving forward
And tell your dad he was right,
I ain’t the dude for his daughter
And tell him, I was struggling
It was nothing I could do for his daughter
Be sure to mention I was a gentleman,
Never rude to his daughter
Loving her is the only thing I ever tried to get through to his daughter
So many times I’d repeat I love you dearly…
But I guess I was too blind to see that you were too deaf to hear me.
Dead Butterflies