metamorphosisA Poem by Moebiai 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.
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Added on February 27, 2014 Last Updated on February 27, 2014 |

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