metamorphosis

metamorphosis

A 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 Moebia


Author's Note

Moebia
I started crying after I wrote this, although I am not sure why.

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Moebia
Moebia

Somebody's Nosy, TX



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I 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..

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