I m crying over cartoons

I 'm crying over cartoons.
I've got tears listening to a love song.
I am a baby , very small.
My emotions are beyond control.

I am touched but Butterfly's wings.
tiny beetles are telling me tales.
I am open, with an open heart.
and my fantacies are flying above.

I am naked in very thick clothes.
No fur will hide my torn wounds.
They are deep, making me pain.
I got them questioning world.


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