Word: Villain

noun

1.(in a film, novel, or play) a character whose evil actions or motives are important to the plot.”a pantomime villain”

Simon

Simon said he’s single.

Simon said he’s in a dilemma.

Simon said he’ll always be here for me.

Simon said I’ve caused him a great deal of anxiety.

Simon said I’m similar and we have so much in common.

Simon said throw yourself off a cliff Unique!

Unique said nothing.

Unique asked Crow about his technique for keeping his feathers preened so well?

Unique cut out a tiny fragment from her heart and tossed it outside.

Sewer rats came out after 0100 that night and ate her nano-sized love, with one delightful bite.

Q.

Q. I don’t know her.
Q. She slid into my DMs last night. Complaining.
Q. My understanding is that she’s now dating a guy I dated.

Q. They’re both insecure. She believes I’m talking to him on a regular.
Q. I’m not sure what triggered her but seeing her picture boosted my self-esteem immensely.
Q. Of course! Haha!
Q. Well, my response was silence, thats the most powerful response one could give. I guessed her mind will cause her more pain and upset than my denial ever could.

Word: Flourish

verb (used without object)
to be in a vigorous state; thrive:
a period in which art flourished.
to be in its or in one’s prime; be at the height of fame, excellence, influence, etc.

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Word: Transformation

noun

the act or process of transforming.the state of being transformed.change in form, appearance, nature, or character.

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Butterfly Series: Made It

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Butterfly Series: Grandad

Words can’t describe how heartbroken I am right now.

You will always be a G’ to me!

Fearless, you travelled far and unfazed by turbulence.

Cool, you were the coolest member of our family. My words can’t adjust to life without you.

What could I possibly say?

I’ll continue to write until it’s time for me to go up amongst the stars.

I love you, Grandad!

6th November 2020 – Beyond eternity

Butterfly Series: Lost in Translation

We kissed passionately on a night that was so warm.

We haven’t seen one another since.

I sometimes whisper your name, into a single flame. Hoping that one day you’ll return and kiss me again.

I’m sorry for causing you…

Butterfly Series: Thank You

Thank You

For treating me like an over chewed piece of gum that’s lost all flavour and purpose.

For faking a friendship.

For walking away.

I stayed right here.

I wrapped myself up.

I healed my self.

I flew by your space one morning.

The early glow from our sun, kissed my wings as I fluttered into greatness.

Thank you.

Butterfly Series: Light

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

The Butterfly Series by 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

Alone

Noises.
I hear everything and nothing.

Breathing too loudly.
Fearing what’s behind closed doors.

Longing for your hugs.
I miss you.

Rest easy.

I Called

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.

The Day Arrived Too Soon

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.

Nightmare Series: Unique Is…

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.