The Butterfly Effect

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I fell to my knees and sobbed

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I crawled to the edge until my knees were scabbed

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I cried until my voice was hoarse

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I prayed to a God that I thought no longer heard me

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I raised my head to the sky

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I cocooned

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I cracked myself wide open to the core

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I reconnected with myself

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I massaged the raw places until my skin began to grow again

I traveled to the end of the world and then…

I noticed that I had grown wings

I traveled to the end of the world and then….

I began to fly.