i was your anchor
a lifeline at sea
holding you safe
and then I was
your anchor
but weighing you down
a dead weight
dead
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MIDNIGHT BUTTERFLIES , poetry
Poetry⁰⁰⁰ 𝐌𝐈𝐃𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 ── the butterflies of my thoughts soar off at midnight . and there's no flying after them , for my wings have been broken . ( SHORT POEMS ) ‧˚...
002. anchor
i was your anchor
a lifeline at sea
holding you safe
and then I was
your anchor
but weighing you down
a dead weight
dead
