Every single night
I endure the flight
Of little wings of white-flamed
Butterflies in my brain
Fiona juxtaposes the beautiful imagery of scurrying butterflies with their ultimate demise and dismantling. She endures these tormenting thoughts every night that relate to the dichotomy of her love/hate relationship with herself.
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