A Butterfly

Watch the butterfly
Emerge and fly
The peace it brings
From within

So much color
For all to see
With a glow of love
In our eyes

With hearts that melt
Bridges to burn
As they fly
Through the sky

They are like the sun
Bright as can be
Blazing like fire
A butterfly

Nature gives us such joy
With butterflies a glow
With pink and yellow
Like a ribbon across the sky

Red with passion
And clouds of blue
A butterfly
Gives us pleasure

As it sits on a flower
Or flies in the air
On the ground of green

There sits a butterfly

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Family Violence

I was raised with a violence father. It happened almost every day. My mother tried to stop it but could not. He would get drunk and come home to beat one of us or both. He was very mean. The police would not do anything to him. He got away with everything he did. No matter how bad it was. I would often think I would never make it. His temper was always in his way. He would start fights with everyone. No one was safe around him. He put holes in the walls. Put needles in my arms when I was only two or three to see me cry. Never said a kind word to me or my mother. Unless he was not drinking. Which was hardly ever. He was in the Army when I was born. When he got back. He made it clear he did not want me or love me. When I was three he made me ride a bull. I am lucky I did not get killed. My mother was so scared. Then my mother had my sister and she was sick. She died in my arms w...

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