Wild Butterfly

I have become such a good girl gone bad;
The once innocent has become naughty,
to tell you the truth this makes me so glad;
I’m more now like who I was meant to be,
pretending I didn’t want you was mad;
Just kept lying to myself so poorly,
leaving you alone was futile to try;
Shy caterpillar turned wild butterfly.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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