Freedom of the Butterfly
Chitter chatter chitter chatter on the phone with friends for hours and hours
Whiling away time now I am alone in this place we once called home
So much has changed since you have been gone
My life is trying to move on
The constant stress you did create is taken over by another stress but one trying not to hate
Things are so different now my life has changed but your presence still remains
Within my mind you have such power but I will weaken your power hour by hour
And though these times do torture me I will be strong and my memories of you will grow weak
And out of this trauma I like a BUTTERFLY will grow strong wings
And I will flutter past you and you will hear me sing
You won't recognise me for happy I will be
For you have now become a distant memory
That no longer has power to hurt me
For now I am me
I AM FREE