Social butterfly

rain your pelting drops burn my skin

it drops down like my tears

It covers my soul

it douse's my skin in liquid metal

forming a cocoon over my body

swallowing the last drop of oxygen 

it burns my skin like acid 

shedding off the dead skin

and leaving me uncovered and naked 

as seething eyes look on in awe 

at the image before for them

reaching out 

mouths gaped open

pulling back my wings

and helping me fly

scrubbing my shell 

collecting rain and douses me in sadness 

they thought it was helping me but the rain 

makes me kind of sad 

because I was kinda  thinking about flying today 

but I'll just stay inside my cocoon 

I'll  make new friends another day......