I’m a flower waiting to blossom. A tiny kitten in a box. Why be mean to me?

Perhaps I have blossomed, or maybe I am a cocoon metamorphosing into a beautiful butterfly that transcends humanity and our evil, cruel ways. I look to our beautiful planet with a smile.

“ I'll tear my heart out, before I get out.
Pink ribbon scars that never forget.
I tried so hard to cleanse these regrets.
My angel wings were bruised and restrained~
My belly stings…”