Where Butterflies Wander

by Suzanne Redfearn

No one loved is ever truly gone.

happiness shouldn’t need to be chased. It’s with you all the time, wherever you choose to look.

Perhaps all of us are not who we seem, each of us altering the narrative to portray nobler versions that make us appear better than we are.

anger is a wasted emotion, more detrimental to the bearer than the target.