Poetry Friday: Little Things
It's never easy to see your past
Unfold before you, the outcast
I don't have a reason, a reason to cry
Caterpillars turn into rare butterflies
- from the song Little Things by Chantal Kreviazuk
Unfold before you, the outcast
I don't have a reason, a reason to cry
Caterpillars turn into rare butterflies
- from the song Little Things by Chantal Kreviazuk