
‘The light of the Crow shines bright through the eyes of all illuminating butterflies.’ – Dame Unique
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‘The light of the Crow shines bright through the eyes of all illuminating butterflies.’ – Dame Unique

Welcome to The Butterfly Series!
A collection of creative pieces about transformation and mental growth. With this collection, I share with my readers moments of change that has occurred both within and around my life.
Some pieces derive directly from my heart, whereas other pieces flow out of my mind at a pace I have no control over.
I’m truly thankful for everyone that has assisted with the rise of my inner phoenix. I agree, 2020 has been a challenging year for all the inhabitants of this earth. However, life is about growing, understanding and expressing your soul.
This collection is for all the stars that glow in the night sky.
Thank you for reading!
Love Unique

Noises.
I hear everything and nothing.
Breathing too loudly.
Fearing what’s behind closed doors.
Longing for your hugs.
I miss you.
Rest easy.
Once last night.
You failed to answer.
I deleted your number.
You called a few months later…in need of my power.
I sent a potato emoji and told you I love eating chips.
I had suspected it would come around again.
I voiced my thoughts to one or two partial friends.
I listened as he spoke, and I shook my head.
I rolled my eyes and tweeted my thoughts to the nest.
I scrolled and found a few cracked eggs.
At the base was a few rotten chicks, whose song sounded like a curse.
I rested my head upon two pillows, eyes closed with thoughts drifting as warm air comforted my moment.

A total mindfuck.
A wink and a stare.
Your best friend, who lifts you high into blissful moments.
Your lover, your one and only! A cherry kiss from her red lips.
An enigma.
A dream.
A quiet thought with a pinch of care.
One wrong move and Crow will gut you, right after or just before you ask God for forgiveness.
Unique is this thing that flourishes in your life.
Unique is?
Unique is an amazing thought process, wrapped up in pain and anxiety.
Don’t ask her to choose, life is full of commonplace varieties.
NEVER ask the opinion of everyday society!
Don’t stare too long, Crow will tear you from out of that seat at their table of peace. For one cannot dream of what Unique is, without something good to eat?
Unique is a mixture of warmth and ice, like cookie dough and ice-cream with added observations.
No cinnamon sprinkles, it’s fucking disgusting.
Unique is a plethora of stars made into human form.
Unique is living remnants of our universe from way back when.
Keep asking questions.
Keep watching your shadows.
Did you know, Crow prefers homemade banana bread?
Complete with heartache and suffering and that bitches ignorant head!
Unique is your bestie! Your homie beyond death you’ll never part.
Unique is pure mind-games, surreal like Dali art.
Unique is present, past and your future.
Unique is your tears as they profusely flow.
Unique is the end game and that is no joke.
STOP!
Ssh.
Crow is listening to your thoughts.
Unique is above average in fact beyond the range of online surroundings.
Unique is Pandora’s Box in a misunderstanding.
Unique is the gift of lava burning through your soul.
Unique does not exist in this world, therefore you’ll never know.
Remember to close your windows and lock your doors, the evil one flies through the night…

adjective adjective: unique
We met in a previous life.
I called out, ‘Oi!’ as you dropped litter on a quiet street.
adjective adjective: misleading
noun noun: demise
nounnoun: lock; plural noun: locks; noun: lock forward; plural noun: lock forwards; noun: a lock

I should’ve never swiped right.
Guess you were dragged up from the dregs of societies gutter. Low down where the super-sized rats roam through the shit you spew from your brittle lips.
‘You’re just a puppet show.
A little boy that often sits alone and cries.’ – Mariah Carey
The catalyst for your disruption was that I woke up.
I saw the bits of matted flea covered fur you left around me. I noticed the putrid smell of your shitty words and the horrific sight of your existence.
Go perform like the clown you know best.
Go play dress up and hide the overplayed mess.
Go mimic better men and tell yourself you’re amazing. Self-affirm some nonsense to take attention away from the fact that you’re less than nothing.
A stain in a basement of an abandoned, derelict house. No one truly cares about you.
‘Who’s gonna love you when it all falls down? Who’s gonna love you when your bankroll runs out? Who’s gonna care when the novelty is over?’ – Mariah Carey
‘Not I,’ said Unique
‘Not I,’ said Unique
‘Not I,’ said Unique
nounnoun: impartiality

Hello.
I’m, I’m Unique.
I’m in pain.
Because you stabbed me.
I’m bleeding out.
Remember our first kiss?
I’ve been feeling pain, trying to hold on.
I’m cold.
I tried. Albeit haphazardly.
But when is it right to wanna end my existence?
The only thing I did wrong was choosing you to rest my heart on.
Let it be known that I truly believed that together we would be phenomenal. Only you don’t think you deserve a woman as amazing as me.
At the fall of my last tear, you turn your back and begin to cry.
Regret is your mindset.
noun
I prepared dinner.
Crow and I ate until our stomachs were unable to accept another bite.
Even though I spent a whole day cooking you.
Shit!
I was meant to type FOR YOU.
People screenshot everything these days and remind you years later…
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