To Finally Bleed

I want to be as pretty as a daisy.

To be a flower in the weeds

With pretty white petals that make people crazy.

Oh to be in the ground

With the sun shining all-day down,

Feeling all hazy and less than a pound.

I want to be as beautiful as a butterfly,

Colorful and deadly,

Searching for only an easy lie.

When the moonlight comes out

I want to reflect a shine so bright

That makes everyone without a pout.

I want to make others full of light,

As I'm all alone in the dark,

Trapped in the deep of the night.

Once they get what they need

I’m left again in solitude,

Oh just waiting to finally bleed.