Butterfly Girl
There was once a cool Caterpillar
That was cute
stayed home
hides her face in space.
Not like other girls
she has` t grown yet
boys are sick.
she doest`t have her wing yet
but she can still sing
that `s her dream
she `s to nice to be mean
I`am quiet sure of it
thinks boys are cute.
They think she a dog
That`s OK she s to cool for them anyway.
They put her down gave her a dog crown
She can t be found
wants to hide in the ground.
she leaves tears on the ground to be fond
wants to hide in the ground.
know one `s around
she all alone
She`s wishes she could use a phone.
she does t moan while she hides in her cave.
She does t go to raves now
that she s in her chrysalis
It helps her form the rain
It takes her a few days to get her sight back.
she was always on her own track
she came out of cave
now she can see that her skin is clear
It s not rear that butterfly girls find out that they don t need to grow wings to know there pretty
now she s glad to know that she `s a butterfly`s
now guys think she hot
what a thought
but for now she`ll do it her way
The end for now.
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