![]() metamorphosisA Poem by Moebia![]() i felt pain when writing this.![]()
in a metamorphosis
I find myself changing there are things happening people who extend to me in which I cannot reciprocate but my wings they're tethered to this thing I call my mind that wretched thing is always holding me back this metamorphosis is changing me to a person i used to be. like daylight i feel like i am sinking, by the hours my mind is rotting m speech is slurring and skin is wrinkling i'm ugly but i am not beautiful inside because it morphed my mind.
© 2014 MoebiaAuthor's Note
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Added on February 27, 2014 Last Updated on February 27, 2014 Author![]() MoebiaSomebody's Nosy, TXAboutI am no writer of the sort. These are my musings, my arts, my flutters of thought. Call them what you may--but a poet is not anything that I am. I have been immersed in my violin for nearly a deca.. more..Writing
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