What happens to theeee Butterflies 

I felt butterflies in my Stomach…she said. I was doubtful the first time I ever heard someone speak of this. Like how is that possible? I thought to myself.  But its actually a true feeling. I have felt butterflies before . I’m sure you have felt them as well, and if you haven’t, you will know once you feel them. Its a beautiful feeling. 

But what’s sad is that butterflies actually do fly, we can’t keep them forever….unless we keep them in a box or glass bottle. But when this bottle breaks, these butterflies will fly away.

Maybe we meet new people who ignite a different breed of butterflies, a better breed maybe. Colourful, beautiful, and this makes us forget about the dull butterflies we once knew and felt. 

Sometimes though, we don’t even have a newer breed of butterflies. But we slowly notice the butterflies fly away. Just like that. Sometimes leaving us with eggs that aren’t as colourful and not as bright. And we end up holding onto those eggs with the hope that they will grow into beautiful butterflies some day. But alas!!! there’s the caterpillar 😿. Very destructive. Tears us apart, robs us of ourselves before it tuns into the pupa. The Pupa! This my friend is a very tough stage. Just a few can withstand all weathers to finally turn into a beautiful butterfly. 

 Its a frustrating cycle. How do we keep the initial butterflies from flying away? How do we make more butterflies before the initial ones are completely lost

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